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Now That I'm On Lyrics - Artist : Sy Ari Da Kid
[Intro:]
Now That I'm On [x3] Fuck free, do business playin for the fee Eatin breakfeast at the club, like where's Angela Yee Don't Envy, life's a piano, try not to damage the keys You'll vanish with greed, before you've planted the seed You had decided to gamble like niggas that move to Nevada, And you and your partners maneuver for dollas but who was your partners cause you wasn't honest when you was in college, You flew to Bahamas like you was Obama but leave it behind you Hakuna Matada, I'm blowin like niggas that's cool with Osama (Pause) [Hook:] Now that I'm on, these bitches love me These niggas hate me, back on my g shit Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that I'm on Now that I'm on [Verse 1 - Future:] Back in the Louis store, back in the Gucci store Back in my Crystal Louis Vuitton, yeah, where it started ho Spikes on spikes on spikes, ice on ice on ice Got bitch on bitch on bitch (where they at), They foreign and they right Now that I'm on, 5 different phones Got 3 different spots, and ain't never home I change the stone in my watch, I got yo bitch on lock, She in love with Future, she team pluto Hah! [Hook:] Now that I'm on, these bitches love me These niggas hate me, back on my g shit Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that I'm on Now that I'm on [Verse 2 - Slim Dunkin:] Squad! I'm gettin so cold, I ain't went this hard since last week Shoot, drop, next sunday, got em last week Ion say it's my car, I let the tag speak Fuckin on rooftops, butt make the coupe drop Bad boy pull up, loud nigga, who saw You came in a groupie gettin it, let's illuminate it Want this Breitling on my wrist, you gotta amputate it [Hook:] Now that I'm on, these bitches love me These niggas hate me, back on my g shit Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that I'm on Now that I'm on [Verse 3 - K Camp:] Them lame ass niggas still hate, that that shit I don't like Could spot a snake from a distance, don't need to look in your eyes to know you ain't right Everyday I wake up in the morning, I'm just thankful for the day Take some weed and smoke a blunt, they same I'm throwed like a bouquet None of that bullshit don't excite me, boy I had to make a way Can't help these bitches, love my presence, she gon get unwrapped today I could tell the way a hater look at me, his face tell me I'm on At first that ho ain't get no play, and now she blowin up my phone [Hook:] Now that I'm on, these bitches love me These niggas hate me, back on my g shit Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that I'm on Now that I'm on [Verse 4 - Riff Raff:] Marcus Vasell, 80 for a see through visor 40 bricks in Michelin Tires, curb and fries, tied buys Neon violet, auto pilot Equalizer, fall like spider Ruby flow, that Aston Martin Bre-break it down for basic minds Candy brown, the inside drowned it Ice cream seats, with cocaine mounts Forgot to pay the bail bonds, rap game, Barry Bonds Bobby Bonilla, in the keywee 2 seater 70 million, act like they know me 200 thousand but still they owe me [Outro - Future:] I came from the bottom, from a place where the cops are the robbers It's mo money, mo problems We don't give a fuck, another day another dollar Now that I'm on Now that I'm on |
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