That's On Me (feat. 2 Chainz, T.I., Rich The Kid, Jeezy, Boosie Badazz & Trapboy Freddy) - Remix

That's on me, baby
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 Shun On Da Beat
 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 (2 Chainz)
 I hire the strippers, Pitino
 Mixin' VLONE with Valentino
 I wore a pinky ring just for the vino
 I keep it G, like it's ten C-notes
 I take the beat just like I'm Deebo
 I shoot my shot like a free throw
 Opportunity was knockin' at your door
 But nigga was blockin' the keyhole
 One and a half on a wedding
 I bet she never forget it (Never)
 I bet you niggas is deadly (Deadly)
 Turn your dreadlocks to spaghetti (Fire)
 I got my niggas on call (Hello?)
 You got some niggas on stall
 Pay no attention to y'all
 Got too much cushion to fall
 Richard Muir, yeah
 That's on me baby
 That bitch cost one-fifty (How many you got?)
 And I bought three baby (Damn)
 You know what's goin' on
 Stop textin' me baby
 I'm the big dog
 You need to flee baby
 Yella Beezy my dog, see all this shit I got on
 With a splash of expensive cologne
 Got her all in the zone
 Slurpin' 'til six in the morn'
 Switch up a hit and the homie, she want it
 Be gone for a while and be on in a moment
 Don't run from me, walk right up on the opponent
 From rappin' to trappin', I'm truly the king
 They still tryna see how I do everything
 From movies to business to politics, real estate
 Used to take risks with this shit on the interstate
 Now I make moves to make sure my kids is straight
 Hold up, let me get this straight
 A giraffe shouldn't be worried 'bout the ways of a turtle
 One eat from the trees and one eat from the dirt
 You tough on your song but you timid in person
 That shit counterfeit, shouldn't get paid for your verses
 Dick be so good, make her go in her purse
 That's how I found out PeeWee went in the purp
 Now all I demand is all the dessert
 Came in this bitch and I had it my way
 Gon' die for respect, let's get that out the way
 Lookin' for smoke, you can have it your way
 With patience to spare, I don't happen to play
 And besides that, nigga Dime Trap on the way, on me
 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, 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 iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
 That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
 Ayy, racks on me, I keep them blue strips (Blue strips)
 She lickin' on me like Cool Whip (What?)
 Left a ho, I got a new bitch (New bitch)
 New Bentley, on my truck shit (Ooh)
 Might get the Lam' truck too, ooh
 Got a new chopper, finna shoot (Grah)
 Got a bitch jumpin' through the hoops (Hoop)
 Got a money rack, it's to the roof (Rack, rack, rack)
 I got your girl, she on me (She on me)
 She bad, I can't leave her lonely (Nah)
 Why the Rollie lookin' phony? (What?)
 Why these niggas tryna clone me? (Clone me)
 Drip (Drip), I keep that thing on my hip (Hip)
 She bad, might leave a tip (Tip)
 Hundreds on me, make a flip (Flip)
 Ooh, she slippin' like spring water (Spring water)
 You a trick, put a bag on her (Bag on her)
 I can't trip, I got cash on me
 I was broke, had no racks on me (Rack rack rack rack rack)
 Ooh, pull off like the Men in Black (Men in Black)
 Maybach, in the back of the 'Bach (Back)
 I was broke, had to keep me a sack
 She was callin' so I might call her back
 My dog fronted me a nine,
 I ain't never looked back (Never looked back)
 Seats in the Mulsanne look like cooked crack (Off-White)
 D&G layin' on the G, shoes quarter key (Damn)
 I'm all about the alphabet, watch cost a couple B's (Woo)
 Got it from Houston, took Atlanta,
 straight cross state lines (State lines)
 My dog just hit me from the feds, talked to him on FaceTime (Hello?)
 Yeah, pussies hatin' on the G, G (Fuck 'em)
 Streets waitin' on the G, G
 Bad bitch in my room, 'bout to pop that pussy like Dom P (Ayy)
 Go hard, no sleep (Sleep)
 Valentinos on my feet (Feet)
 Real hustler, one point five on the counter next week (Damn)
 That's the way I was raised, keep it G baby (G baby)
 G for that Givenchy, that's on me baby
 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 iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
 That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
 These niggas don't play on my corner, they got heat baby
 They go O'cliff with that chopper, dirty D baby
 We on that molly water, we don't sleep baby (No sleepin')
 I hit your daughter, I'm the father, that's on me baby (I'm your dad)
 All these diamonds on me, Gucci designer on me (Turn up)
 Your baby mama on me (Turn up), that fire up on me, Siamese baby
 In that foreign, two deep (Yeah)
 They snoozed on me, I'm free (I'm free)
 That bitch sexy, if she end up pregnant, you know me
 I skeet skeet baby
 I got a whole lot of money, but I got needs baby (Needs baby)
 So if I tell you I ain't got it, don't be tryna count my pocket
 I got a whole lot of fans, they love me baby (They love me)
 The baddest bitch up in the club for me (Facts)
 And that's on me baby (And that's on me)
 Steady tryna stack these commas
 Yella Beezy, nah didn't see this comin'
 This that blue, know you see these hundreds
 Ball all winter, we gon' stack in the summer
 All she ever wanted was a Trapboy
 I used to want to be Diddy like Bad Boy
 Instead I had Glad bags on the dashboard
 Hood nigga still tryna get a passport
 Young nigga drippin' in water
 You better watch where you walkin'
 I know you heard them stories
 I been the man since Carter
 Know you can snooze if you want
 And I'll be in your dreams baby
 That Glock on me baby
 I was sellin' rocks at 13 baby
 My niggas on lock, gotta send 'em some cheddar
 I send 'em some pictures, I send 'em some letters
 I'm stackin' this cheddar, I'm back and I'm better
 I'm slicker than leather
 Red bottom steppin', I'm fly as a feather
 Can get you whatever, any time, whenever
 They diggin' this shit, gotta buy a new shovel
 I'm higher than the sky, tryna find the weather
 You can snooze if you want, you gon' die if you test us
 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, 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 iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
 That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah