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[Intro: Yella
on me, baby
Shun On Da

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

[Verse 1: 2
I the strippers, Pitino
Mixin' with Valentino
I wore a ring just for the vino
I keep it G, like ten C-notes
I take the beat like I'm Deebo
I shoot my shot like a free
was knockin' at your door
But nigga was blockin' the
One and a half on a
I bet she forget it (Never)
I bet you is deadly (Deadly)
Turn dreadlocks to spaghetti (Fire)
I got my niggas on (Hello?)
You got some on stall
Pay no to y'all
Got too much to fall
Richard Muir,
on me baby
That bitch cost (How many you got?)
And I bought baby (Damn)
You what's goin' on
textin' me baby
I'm the big dog
You need to flee

2: T.I.]
Yella my dog, see all this shit I got on
a splash of expensive cologne
Got her all in the
Slurpin' 'til six in the
up a hit and the homie, she want it
Be for a while and be on in a moment
Don't run from me, right up on the opponent
From rappin' to trappin', I'm the king
They still see how I do everything
From movies to to politics, real estate
Used to risks with this shit 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 from the trees and one eat from the
You tough on your but you timid in person
That shit counterfeit, shouldn't get for your verses
Dick be so good, her go in her purse
That's how I out PeeWee went in the purp
Now all I is all the dessert
Came in this and I had it my way
Gon' die for respect, let's get out the way
Lookin' for smoke, you can it your way
With patience to spare, I happen to play
And besides that, nigga Dime on the way, on me

[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, on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
All these on me, that's 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: the Kid]
Ayy, racks on me, I them blue strips (Blue strips)
She lickin' on me like Whip (What?)
Left a ho, I got a new (New bitch)
New Bentley, on my truck (Ooh)
Might get the truck too, ooh
Got a new chopper, finna (Grah)
Got a bitch through the hoops (Hoop)
Got a rack, it's to the roof (Rack, rack, rack)
I got girl, she on me (She on me)
She bad, I can't her lonely (Nah)
Why the Rollie phony? (What?)
Why these niggas clone me? (Clone me)
Drip (Drip), I that thing on my hip (Hip)
She bad, might a tip (Tip)
Hundreds on me, make a (Flip)
Ooh, she slippin' spring water (Spring water)
You a trick, put a bag on her (Bag on her)
I trip, I got cash 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 callin' so I might her back

4: Jeezy]
My dog fronted me a nine, I ain't looked back (Never looked back)
Seats in the Mulsanne like cooked crack (Off-White)
D&G layin' on the G, quarter key (Damn)
I'm all about the alphabet, watch a couple B's (Woo)
Got it from Houston, took Atlanta, straight cross 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 bitch in my room, 'bout to pop that like Dom P (Ayy)
Go hard, no (Sleep)
Valentinos on my (Feet)
Real hustler, one point five on the next week (Damn)
That's the way I was raised, keep it G (G baby)
G for that Givenchy, on me baby

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

[Verse 5: Boosie
These niggas don't play on my corner, they got heat
They go Oak with that chopper, dirty D baby
We on molly water, we don't sleep baby (No sleepin')
I hit your daughter, I'm the father, that's on me (I'm your dad)
All diamonds on me, Gucci designer on me (Turn up)
Your mama on me (Turn up), that fire up on me, Siamese baby
In that foreign, two (Yeah)
They snoozed on me, I'm (I'm free)
That bitch sexy, if she end up pregnant, you me
I skeet baby
I got a whole lot of money, but I got needs (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 bitch up in the for me (Facts)
And on me baby (And that's on me)

[Verse 6: Trapboy
Steady tryna stack commas
Yella Beezy, nah didn't see comin'
This that blue, know you see these
Ball all winter, we stack in the summer
All she ever was a Trapboy
I used to to be Diddy like Bad Boy
I had Glad bags on the dashboard
Hood still tryna get a passport
nigga drippin' in water
You better watch where you
I you heard them stories
I the man since Carter
you can snooze if you want
And I'll be in your baby
Glock on me baby
I was sellin' at 13 baby
My on lock, gotta send '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 bottom steppin', I'm fly as a
Can get you whatever, any time,
They this shit, gotta buy a new shovel
I'm higher the sky, tryna find the weather
You can snooze if you want, you die if you test us

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