On Me lyrics

[Intro: FBG Duck]
Let's get it, heh (Woo)
Let's get it (Free Dutchie)
FBG sh*t (Woo)
FBG, b*tch (Heh, woo, let's get it)

[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
I got a word n*ggas sneak dissin' on me (Sneak dissin' on me)
Well, n*ggas probably been doin' that low key (Okay, what?)
That dope got me feelin' like I'm sleep (That dopey-dopey-dope)
n*ggas plottin', so I gotta keep that on me (That thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)

[Chorus: FBG Duck & FBG Young]
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (On me, heh)
I'm St. Lawrence and that's 063 (St. Lawrence, St. Lawrence)
On me (Let's get it)
On me (On me)
On me (It's Young)
On me (Number 1 by the way, hah)
I'm Fly Boy Gang and that's FBG (Gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
I heard they sneak dissin', say they gon' shoot me (What?)
Well, good luck 'cause like fashion, it's on me (Iron holdin')
My hitters with me, so lackin', that's Odee (Odee)
Saranara, R.I.P., DOA, you gon' D-I-E (He dead)
CashOut, that's brodie and we steady addin' them Gs (Them bands)
n*ggas act like females and my hitters they too G
Double-G, that's Gucci, and you know that hold the toolie (Iron holdin')
Billionaire, up the pump, probably knock off his kufi (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I came back on some cash sh*t, I can't be a has-been (At all)
No lackin', that's the anthem, so I'm strapped like Magnums (I got it)
Ain't with all the tantrum, I'll start a riot (Blah)
I don't cease fire, come through and n*ggas dyin' (Blah)
Diesel, that's my people, got them guns by the crate (The crate)
On the trey with them apes, I'm so separated from fake (Get lost)
And I'm all about them Benjis, money bags, I need pronto (Them bands)
If you ain't talkin' Benjis, then you can't get a convo (Gang), gang
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
I got a word n*ggas sneak dissin' on me (Sneak dissin' on me)
Well, n*ggas probably been doin' that low key (Okay, what?)
That dope got me feelin' like I'm sleep (That dopey-dopey-dope)
n*ggas plottin', so I gotta keep that on me (That thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (On me, heh)
I'm St. Lawrence and that's 063 (FBG sh*t)
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (On me)
On me (FBG, b*tch)
I'm Fly Boy Gang and that's FBG (Free Dutchie)

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
I heard they say I fell off, f*ck wrong with these as*h*les? (Dummy)
I got way better, they still can't f*ck with my last flow (Woo)
I'm a money fiend, so I'm goin' everywhere that cash go (Let's get it)
n*gga, I'm the sh*t like what I take when I use the bathroom (Ugh)
f*ck all of these hatin' n*ggas, I mean that in the worst way (Let's get it)
A lot of motherf*ckers just playin' crazy, don't make this black hearse day (Boom)
They cannot f*ck with me even on my worst day
And I'm flyer than these motherf*ckers even on their birthday (Heh)
I'm so in love with money, so when I leave, I'ma die trappin' (Let's get it)
I'm swagged up while makin' this song, b*tch, I call that fly rappin' (Woo)
If a n*gga thinkin' I'ma joke, then his ass can die laughin' (Let's get it)
And my money stackin' like books now, I came a long way from the last chapter (Bands)
Lot of n*ggas be flexin' like they really 'bout that life
They ain't with it, the only thing these n*ggas probably shot was dice (Aha)
They ain't ready, n*ggas scary, and the metal I'm totin' heavy (Brrah)
It's nightmare on St. Lawrence street and I'm Freddy (Rrr)