
Onna roll Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Oh yeah, Elijah
Had to cut that nigga off when I heard that nigga told
I been still gettin' money, I been still onna roll
Know i forever keep my pole, we won't fall out bout no hoes
Know the job ain't finished, cause I still ain't sellin' shows
I took losses after losses, that's some real fatal blows
I got pain deep inside, but nobody will never know
I say, long live Jalen for ever throwin' up my foes
If I ever catch you lackin', I'ma let this bitch blow
Why the hell you come round if you knew you wasn't real
I treat a opp just like a perc, he get popped just like a pill
I remember them days when I was starving, now I gotta hot meal
But I ain't done, cause I still want that other damn mill
But its gone come soon or later, I just gotta give it time
We been runnin' up the murder rate, you know we doin' crimes
I'm punching dick all in her stomach, pushing my hand in her spine
They say they gone be there for me, but I know they always lyin
Niggas aint real nowadays, you gotta stay solo
A hunnid for my T, I only rock expensive polo
They know I want that nigga dead, I wanna leave him dolo
Remember back in the day, we used to ride up in the stolo
Yeah, now we ballin' like the Lakers
Forever rock a condom, I won't be no baby maker
And if she ever wanna leave, I'm just chillin', I won't chase her
Its Plenty hoes in the world, but it ain't a lot of paper, ah
Yeah, aint been the same since I loss my dawg
My heart was racin', I was pacing when I got that call
He pulled a hamstring , lost his life he was tryna to ball
I do this shit for him, I pray that I wont never fall, ah
Had to cut that nigga off when I heard that nigga told
I been still gettin' money, I been still onna roll
Know I forever keep my pole, we won't fall out bout no hoes
No, the job ain't finished, cause I still ain't sellin' shows
i took losses after losses, that's some real fatal blows
I got pain deep inside, but nobody will never know
I say long live Jalen, forever throwin' up my foes
If I ever catch you lackin', I'ma let this bitch blow
And free my niggas in the pen that I won't see again
I put my heart in this shit, I'm destined for the win
I catch you dissin' on my folks, you know we bound to spin
I pray they free my nigga, he still ain't put his motion in
Had my scrap on my lap, she said, bae, let me hold it then
I say, hea, only if you finna blow it then
this a one-time thing, I might never do this flow again