On Ya Head Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Plottin' on bands, soon as I hop out the bed
Brand new strands, I gotta roll up the meds
Doin' the dash, add a new blue to the spread
Countin' up cash, could put that shit on your head
Ain't nun nice, most of my niggas is dead
Still in the life, niggas been runnin' off scared
Raisin' the price, niggas keep fuckin' up bread
Don't take it light, make him repeat what he said
Whenever the flip come right back, feel like I'm back in beast mode
Spendin' them big racks on packs, I can't go back to zero
I make a bitch match my swag, his and hers Valentino
She stuck in the riff-raff, she bad, want me to be a hero
Mind on money, money on my mind, feel like I'm Snoop D O
Lil' missy rock double G all the time, and she gon' get her freak on
All I can guarantee is my grind, never think I wouldn't leave hoes
Niggas rarely ever see me down, handouts, never need those
Plottin' on bands, soon as I hop out the bed
Brand new strands, I gotta roll up the meds
Doin' the dash, add a new blue to the spread
Countin' up cash, could put that shit on your head
Ain't nun nice, most of my niggas is dead
Still in the life, niggas been runnin' off scared
Raisin' the price, niggas keep fuckin' up bread
Don't take it light, make him repeat what he said
Niggas know not to sleep on this boy
Niggas know not to speak on this boy
Got some people that seek and destroy
My lil' one treat them clips like a toy
Have some fun, treat a bitch like a whore
You can chief on that shit, I got more and more
Nigga got packs galore, go ahead, pick what you want like a store
Damn right, I came straight out the muddy
Momma said they gon' kick in the door
Last night, I was countin' this money
If you know me, that's all I be doin
Everyday I turn nothin' to somethin
Swear these niggas ain't on what I'm on
It ain't nothin', that's all of a sudden
It was written the day I was born
Plottin' on bands, soon as I hop out the bed
Brand new strands, I gotta roll up the meds
Doin' the dash, add a new blue to the spread
Countin' up cash, could put that shit on your head
Ain't nun nice, most of my niggas is dead
Still in the life, niggas been runnin' off scared
Raisin' the price, niggas keep fuckin' up bread
Don't take it light, make him repeat what he said