Trae

Trae - I'm On

rate me

I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

Oooh yeah

I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Devil on me, Spitalfields and AllSaints

Playing field ain't leveling the lane

Throwing stones at your bones

Kick pebbles at your pain

Swear they go hard

But they sold Jello in the paint

Trying to Carmelo but he can't

Lord have mercy

But we be having that jersey

Flowing so hungry

Rapping that thirsty

Think fast, fast women

Like Jackie Joyner-Kersee

Fast life like born on Wednesday and died on Thursday

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Break fast, slow my roll like break pads

Cause if you run the light

They just might stop you niggas

Rodney King on the dome, just things that I'm On

I'm on this one way headed where the slums play

If I don't make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Struggling first class, headed for the runway

Real nigga shit I gotta make it one day

Hard times so I tell em to fall back

All white but the Phantom is all black

For everything I lost tell em I want it all back

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

They ain't authentic, Tell them I don't even relate

Minus the love feel like I was something to hate

Tell them hate now

The World looking out, they on the front row

Everybody looking now

I used to have dark nights now it's bright lights

Daytime bus pass, now it's night flights

Had a poor man swag now it's priced right

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it's sliced right

Yeah you can tell em I'm home

The streets in need of a king, you can tell em I'm home

Used to be at the bottom, tell 'em it wasn't for long

Now I'm always in the hood like I was never gon'

I'm home, tell 'em I'm something they couldn't cut off

Try to hit the switch if you want I ain't gon' cut off

A 100 thousand volts a true thing gon' shut off

Anything in the way is gon' get permanently shut off

Never letting go, although sometimes I slip

Like banana peels for heels, My spill is so legit

Know the scent every time I pick up the microphone and spit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctors visit

But this ain't physics or rocket science

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

I am not a motivational speaker but people get easily motivated

When they hear BIG reeking

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Bunch of fly, bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Rocking alligator shoes I'm on

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

I'm in the zone, foam pro's keepin me comfy

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

I'm in love with some women, more in love with my mother

I'm in love with my God, less in love with this money

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Out in Vegas with broads, bout as thick as Toccara

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

They can't run, they can't run, this is a war

Got forever endurance, forever under purists

I put my breath in this muthaf-cka

They better hear it

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

My only dream to get rich and never marry

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

And I ain't trippin, my only competition's the mirror

Remember they used to be like who is this

Now I'm up in this bitch

Smoking weed out in London

They bringing me fish and chips

Thought of this as a young'un

Who know this be the life that I really live

Now I'm flying on trips, promoters and owners giving me gifts

Don't gotta shop, I ain't payin' for shit

This Audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Older people looking at me how I bought all of this

I say I got it from grindin', perfect timing

Started at the bottom, ain't afraid to climb it

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

It ain't come easy, had to find it

And now you can't say I got game cause I define it

Nigga I'm on like the light and if I ever fall off

I'll be back on the same night

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Carefree I don't need the stress

Smoking Khaled, my weed the best

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