Jayday - I'm On lyrics

rate me

I've been gettin' the same comments

Just from unfamiliar faces

They be sayin' that I'm on, I'm gonna make it

But that there's just some time that they're wasting

Are my dreams worth all this chasing

Every time I rise up to the top I fall back on my face

And I don't know much more I can take

Scared to sleep, fear of not wakin'

I'm so close, damn it, I taste it

I'm a thief and the throne is what I'm takin'

I'm about to blow up faster than a Jamaican

All I'm saying is, fuck friends

I'm not even making associations with nigga

That ain't know me before I was tryin' to make it

You can respect it or you can hate it

I don't trust fools 'cause they be faking

They'll be tryin' to take all of your cake before you even taste it

I ain't saying I have trust issues but I practice preparation

'Cause nigga will switch it up on you

Faster than you can say "switch"

And girls with their temptations, I hate it

Leave those hoes alone, that's all I'm saying

I'm a little gone right now

Ain't no way I'm going home right now

Somebody call my phone right now before it's lights out

And when you do, tell those hoes I'm on

I just want to live that everyday baller life

Screamin' fork the world when I'm on top

'Cause I don't get down with knives

I just got a text from a fine little chica

Tryin' to get down tonight, but I can't

So I told her ass I'm busy, damn

This one for the haters in my old city, shout out

To the bitches who were always never friendly

Tell 'em I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

I might just give you everything, probably every time

And if you dislike it I'll probably pretend I do not mind

But it might eat me up inside, 'cause I've kept a lot inside

Overtime I'll probably lock it up like it's serving life or 25

Talkin' about some trouble, fucking with me asking for trouble

People lookin' at me different, nigga's changed on me

I bet they come back around if someone rub that fame on me

But it's all good, I'll go pretendin' I don't notice

Different bitches on some old shit

I'm so sick and tired of this "hoe" shit

Relationships ain't working, damn, this getting stupid

I done wrote about 10 letters to that nigga named Cupid

I hope you gonna reply soon 'cause

I'm running out of loose leaf, truth be, told

I'm starting to get dirty looks from dirty faces and

My name keep poppin' up in everybody's conversations

I received the call when hip-hop said it

Needed saving, and here's a bold statement

I'm gonna save it, tell 'em I'm on, I'm on

West side niggas, we ride or die, but the east side

It's what gave me life so what side is a young nigga gonna rep

I'm all each either side, yeah, tell 'em I'm coming home

Finger to all the haters, love for all the fans

Yeah, I ain't a tiny teenager, I'll be out there soon

Ya'll gonna get it for me, I hope so

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