Yella Beezy — That’s on Me

8 июля, 2021 Mr. Good Yella Beezy

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Текст Yella Beezy — That’s on Me

That’s on me, baby
Shun On Da BeatYeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain’t takin’ no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don’t know nothin’ ’bout dozin’, no, I don’t sleep, baby
You niggas ain’t gassin’ me, nigga, yeah I’m on E, baby

Got all designer on me, that’s on me, baby, yeah
That’s on me, baby, yeah, that’s on me, baby, yeah
These 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, that’s on me, baby, yeah
That’s on me, baby, yeah, that’s on me, baby, yeah
Keep that hot up on me, that’s on me, baby, yeah
That’s on me, baby, yeah, that’s on me, baby, yeah

And no, it ain’t gassin’ me, nigga, hey, I’m on E, baby
I’m on lean, baby, pure codeine, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I tote heat, baby, double G’s, baby
Hold my jeans, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Be my piece, baby, if you want beef, baby
Then you can leave, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t sleep, baby, I’m so street, baby
So low-key, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
And nah, don’t gas up me, nigga
I told these lil’ niggas I’m finna boss up
These people would laugh at me, nigga
They say Lil Yella, you too flossed up, these niggas is after you, nigga
But I ain’t makin’ out for no nigga, flip your ass backwards, lil’ nigga

Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain’t takin’ no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don’t know nothin’ ’bout dozin’, no, I don’t sleep, baby
You niggas ain’t gassin’ me, nigga, yeah I’m on E, baby

Real stiff on these niggas, I gotta be
No Twitter, but these niggas follow me
Keep that fire on me, they talkin’ ’bout robbin’ me
Keep it one hunnid, bitch, you ain’t gotta lie to me
The same nigga robbin’ me, I thugged with him privately
I don’t talk my business, keep my shit privately
Can’t go behind bars, got a family that rely on me
And a nigga too north, so that pistol right on side of me
Say I act out violently, nigga move silently
Never been a pussy, so that shit ain’t inside of me
Nigga want war, well go start a rivalry
Young nigga doin’ numbers, you would think I hit the lottery
Baby girl swallow me, deep throat, gargle me
Rumor round the city, that some pussy nigga shot at me
But I was outta town, yeah seem like a lie to me
And the money that you countin’ up, shit ain’t a lot to me
Fuck is you mean boy, gangsta in my jeans boy
Walkin’ in shoes that you ain’t ever seen, boy
I don’t like talkin’ so the choppa got a beam, boy
When the bitch get to sparkin’, it’ll hit a nigga’s spleen, boy
Too much powerslidin’ make a nigga lean, boy
Next year is a drug, yeah I heard he a green boy
Mixin’ this red with a little bit of green, boy
Play with me if ya wanna, it’ll be a crime scene boy