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[Intro: Yella
That's on me,
Shun On Da

[Pre-Chorus: Yella & 2 Chainz]
Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me,
And nah, I ain't no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don't nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep, baby
You niggas ain't me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby (2 Chainz)

1: 2 Chainz]
I the strippers, Pitino
VLONE with Valentino
I a pinky ring just for the vino
I keep it G, like ten C-notes
I take the beat just like I'm
I shoot my shot like a free
Opportunity was knockin' at your
But nigga was the keyhole
One and a on a wedding
I bet she forget it (Never)
I bet you niggas is (Deadly)
your dreadlocks to spaghetti (Fire)
I got my on call (Hello?)
You got some on stall
Pay no attention to
Got too much cushion to
Muir, yeah
That's on me
That bitch one-fifty (How many you got?)
And I bought three (Damn)
You know goin' on
Stop textin' me
I'm the big dog
You to flee baby

2: T.I.]
Yella Beezy my dog, see all shit I got on
With a splash of cologne
Got her all in the
'til six in the morn'
Switch up a hit and the homie, she it
Be gone for a and be on in a moment
Don't run me, walk right up on the opponent
From to trappin', I'm truly the king
still tryna see how I do everything
From movies to to politics, real estate
Used to take risks with this on the interstate
Now I make moves to make my kids is straight
up, let me get this straight
A giraffe shouldn't be worried 'bout the ways of a
One eat the trees and one eat from the dirt
You tough on your song but you timid in
shit counterfeit, shouldn't get paid for your verses
Dick be so good, her go in her purse
That's how I found out PeeWee went in the
Now all I is all the dessert
Came in this and I had it my way
Gon' die for respect, get that out the way
for smoke, you can have it your way
With to spare, I don't happen to play
And besides that, nigga Dime on the way, on me

Yella Beezy]
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, on me, baby, yeah
niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
All these diamonds on me, on me, baby, yeah
on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that iron up on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 3: Rich the
Ayy, racks on me, I them blue strips (Blue strips)
She on me like Cool Whip (What?)
a ho, I got a new bitch (New bitch)
New Bentley, on my truck (Ooh)
Might get the Lam' too, ooh
Got a new chopper, shoot (Grah)
Got a bitch jumpin' through the (Hoop)
Got a money rack, it's to the (Rack, rack, rack)
I got girl, she on me (She on me)
She bad, I can't her lonely (Nah)
Why the lookin' phony? (What?)
Why niggas tryna clone me? (Clone me)
Drip (Drip), I keep thing on my hip (Hip)
She bad, might a tip (Tip)
Hundreds on me, a flip (Flip)
Ooh, she slippin' like spring (Spring water)
You a trick, put a bag on her (Bag on her)
I can't trip, I got on me
I was broke, had no racks on me (Rack rack rack rack)
Ooh, off like the Men in Black (Men in Black)
Maybach, in the of the 'Bach (Back)
I was broke, had to me a sack
She was so I might call her back

4: Jeezy]
My dog me a nine, I ain't never looked back (Never looked back)
Seats in the look like cooked crack (Off-White)
D&G layin' on the G, quarter key (Damn)
I'm all about the alphabet, cost a couple B's (Woo)
Got it from Houston, took Atlanta, cross state lines (State lines)
My dog just hit me from the feds, talked to him on (Hello?)
Yeah, pussies on the G, G (Fuck 'em)
Streets on the G, G
Bad in my room, 'bout to pop that pussy like Dom P (Ayy)
Go hard, no (Sleep)
on my feet (Feet)
Real hustler, one point five on the next week (Damn)
the way I was raised, keep it G baby (G baby)
G for that Givenchy, that's on me

[Chorus: Beezy]
All these on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,
Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 5: Badazz]
These niggas don't play on my corner, got heat baby
go Oak Cliff with that chopper, dirty D baby
We on that molly water, we sleep baby (No sleepin')
I hit your daughter, I'm the father, on me baby (I'm your dad)
All these diamonds on me, Gucci on me (Turn up)
baby mama on me (Turn up), that fire up on me, Siamese baby
In that foreign, two (Yeah)
They on me, I'm free (I'm free)
That sexy, if she end up pregnant, you know me
I skeet skeet
I got a lot of money, but I got needs baby (Needs baby)
So if I tell you I got it, don't be tryna count my pocket
I got a whole lot of fans, they love me (They love me)
The baddest up in the club for me (Facts)
And that's on me baby (And on me)

6: Trapboy Freddy]
Steady tryna stack commas
Beezy, nah didn't see this comin'
This that blue, know you see hundreds
Ball all winter, we gon' stack in the
All she ever was a Trapboy
I used to to be Diddy like Bad Boy
Instead I had Glad bags on the
nigga still tryna get a passport
Young nigga in water
You better watch you walkin'
I you heard them stories
I been the man since
Know you can snooze if you
And I'll be in your baby
Glock on me baby
I was sellin' at 13 baby
My niggas on lock, gotta 'em some cheddar
I send 'em pictures, I send 'em some letters
I'm this cheddar, I'm back and I'm better
I'm slicker leather
Red steppin', I'm fly as a feather
Can get you whatever, any time,
They diggin' this shit, gotta buy a new
I'm higher than the sky, find the weather
You can snooze if you want, you gon' die if you us

[Chorus: Beezy]
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby,
on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby,
All these diamonds on me, on me, baby, yeah
on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,