Been On lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I was flippin' work, what you been on?
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that (Bands)
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on (Uh)
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off (Ran off)
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily (Daily)
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy
I was flippin' work, what you been on? (Been on)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you what you can't do
Run up the check, then lack like a damn fool (Never that)
You ain't get no racks, you a broke n*gga (Haha)
We be blowin' gas, take a toke n*gga
You was a lick, my n*ggas just hit
So, n*gga, don't say you was 'bout it
We on some sh*t, your b*tch, we just hit
We gettin' rich, I don't doubt it, yeah
n*ggas, I swear they some opps
So I don't be f*cking with it (Nah, nah-ah)
Your b*tch she be stuck on my di*k
My stack game be crazy as sh*t
Some twenties, some can't even count all that sh*t
Ballin', I know you be seeing my fists
Young n*ggas wild and sh*t (Yeah)
Young n*ggas spray at your whip (Boom, boom), ayy
[Chorus]
I was flippin' work, what you been on?
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that (Bands)
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on (Uh)
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off (Ran off)
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily (Daily)
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy
I was flippin' work, what you been on? (Been on)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy

[Verse 2]
I don't know what you thought
n*gga y'all don't know me (Nah)
n*gga ridin' in the drop (Drop)
With my hunnid on me, yeah
I be road runnin' streets, n*gga, know we come four deep, yeah
Up late, so I don't sleep, 'cause I been chasin' the money all week, ayy, yeah
I do this, callin' my phone, I'm like, "Who this?" (Who that?)
n*ggas chew this, loose funds bounce back too quick (Nah)
If hoes choosy, you might wanna duck or you'll lose it (Boom, boom, boom)
Can't snooze this, talkin' sh*t over, "Who knew this?"
[Chorus]
I was flippin' work, what you been on?
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that (Bands)
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on (Uh)
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off (Ran off)
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily (Daily)
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy
I was flippin' work, what you been on? (Been on)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t, get ran on
Wood to the face got me so gone
Bands to the neck, you don't mean that
sh*t gettin' hot, turn the fan on
n*ggas poppin' Glocks so they ran off
Working in the trap, that sh*t daily
All this money, b*tches goin' crazy