I’m On It lyrics

I got that zan with that lean, my b*tch named Irene
I'm sippin on Moscato, man she all up on my stick
Leaning like kickstand, double cup in my hand

Racks in my pockets, that b*tch in my pants

Yea n*gga I'm on it, yea n*gga I'm on it

2 cups, one drink, long nights, can't think
Money long, blunts rolled, bad b*tch, pink drank
Yea n*gga I'm on, yea n*gga im faded

Money counts so long, n*ggas steady hating
Range Rover im dippen, seraphin im sippen

Big Red on my side, he got the money in the kitchen
Money steady booming, god damn I'm cooling
b*tch n*gga who you fooling?

All I care about is money and the city that I'm from

I'mma sip until I feel it, I'mma f*ck her til I'm done

I don't realyy give a f*ck and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told ya
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