Sy Ari Da Kid - Now That I’m On lyrics

rate me

Now that I’m on

Now that I’m on

Now that I’m on

Fuck free duping this plant for the free

And breakfast at the club like we is Angela E

Don’t envy, life’s a piano

Try not to damage the key

You’ll vanish with greed before you planted the seed

You heard this side is a gamble

Like niggers that moved to Nevada

And you and your partners

Go for dollars but who was your partners

Cause you wasn’t honest

When you was in college you flew to Bahamas

Like you was Obama but leave her behind you

Hakuna Matata I’m blowing like niggers

Now that I’m on

These bitches love me

These niggers hate me, back on my G shit

Now that I’m on

This hoe wanna fuck me

The streets going crazy

Them boys wanna slip this now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Back in the Louie store

Back in the Gucci store

Back in my Crisco Vuitton what started

Spice on spice on spice

Ice on ice on ice

Got bitch some bitch some bitch

They falling it ain’t right

Now that I’m on...

I chain this to my watch

I got your bitch on lock

Now that I’m on

These bitches love me

These niggers hate me, back on my G shit

Now that I’m on

This hoe wanna fuck me

The streets going crazy

Them boys wanna slip this now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

I’m getting so cold

I am with this hustle and we

I don’t say it’s my call let the tank speak

Fucking on puta, butt naked puta

Bad boy pull up

You came in goofy get a dig

Less illuminate

Won’t be brightening on my wrist

Let it levitate

Now that I’m on

These bitches love me

These niggers hate me, back on my G shit

Now that I’m on

This hoe wanna fuck me

The streets going crazy

Them boys wanna slip this now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Now these niggers can’t wait

All that shit that go light

The spot from a distance

The look in your eyes

Everyday I wake up in the morning

I’m just thankful for the take

Smoke a blunt they say I’m thou like a bouquet

None of that bullshit don’t excite me

But I had to make a way

Know these bitches love my presence

She gonna get on wrap the day

To the way this haters look at me

His face tell me I’m on

I know I get no playing

Now she blowing at my phone

Now that I’m on

These bitches love me

These niggers hate me, back on my G shit

Now that I’m on

This hoe wanna fuck me

The streets going crazy

Them boys wanna slip this now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now that I’m on

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Markets thousand 80 foot for see through...

On autopilot equalizer felt like spider

Float the Aston Martin break it down for basic

Candy browning inside drowning

Ice cube seats with cocaine mouth

Got to pay the bale bomb rap game very boss

In the..two seat up

70 million act like they know me

200 thousand but till they know me

I came from the bottom

From a place where the cops are the rivals

It’s mo money mo problems

We ain’t gonna fuck

Another day another dollar

Now that I’m on

Now that I’m on

Now that I’m on

Now that I’m on