ON YO ASS Lyrics

They play with my heart, I show my love They took that shit for granted, nowadays

hurt people, hurt people Guess it's time to do some damage

I been running this shit up nigga, one grand for the peep

I been on that interstate, with the weight, ride around with the cheese

Bitch don't say that shit to me, give two fucks what you believe

I grind hard so I shine harder, and I'm still fucking them dirty hoes

That big bitch need love too, huh shawty swing my way

I come through and dick her down, then sit her back your way

Still got church on Sundays, and we still bagging up

I know I blow up one day, until then I'ma trap it up

Trap trap trap trap

I can make it triple flip, I can show you how to make five hundred off a single flip

Fuck up that pack, I'll cut you off, straight like that

Ran up a sack, everything I lost, I'll get it back

Skip all that wolfing, the just be talking, I ain't worried about that

If you had to blic on me, bets believe, I'ma up it right back, I'm on your ass

Fuck up that pack, I'll cut you off, straight like that

Ran up a sack, everything I lost, I'll get it back

Skip all that wolfing, they just be talking, I ain't worried about that

If they up the blic on me, bets believe, I'mma up right back, I'm on your ass

Run off with that pack, that voodoo, how you foaming at the lip

I bet you could die right where you stand, just take another sip

My whole fucking life, I've been fucked over, I done took action

I thought that this music would be my passion, till I start trapping

If they say It's murder, then it's up, I done been there before

Know I keep a stick riding in the whip, I don't care who get smoked

Bet I'm on your ass, if I see you, it's a green light

I can't show no love inside my city, niggas two sided

Lately, I'm like, who riding? But really craving murder

I been tryna keep composure, but this shit been spilling over

Thought you were my brother, but realized enemy's way closer

Bitch, I'm from the rack, can't move that pack, then get ran over

Fuck up that pack, I'll cut you off, straight like that

Ran up a sack, everything I lost, I'll get it back

Skip all that wolfing, they just be talking, I ain't worried about that

If you had to blic on me, betsleave, I'mma up right back, I'm on your ass

Fuck up that pack, I'll cut you off, straight like that

Ran up a sack, everything I lost, I'll get it back

Skip all that wolfing, they just be talking, I ain't worried about that

If they upped on me, baby leave, I'mma up right back, I'm on your ass

I'm done with friends, you know what I mean