ON it Lyrics

Drown my wave and you tryna swim on it

I ain't talking hoop boy ain't got a rim on it

Just like my song she made me get on it

Yo bitch want tip now she wanna spit on it

Talkin my shit now wipe a boy hunnids

Greatest of all time greatest that done it

Claim that you killed we know that you bluffin

Pockets like turkey bitch you stuffin

I am up first never up last

Look to the future not my past

Feel like I'm Iayze I'm ON it

Feel like a hermit I cover my back

People they come and they leave

Look at the game like its outta my league

Better catch up to my speed

Shawty want something she leave

Ain't no drama with me

I feel isolated like they love and hate me but I don't even know where to go

People they ask about me but don't care about me

They just doing it all for the show

I ran back to the basics out the mud like ASICS

Put my mask back on my feelings don't blow

Gotta steal the bases got to pick up pace got to get myself right back at home

And I hope you proud of me

Know I'll never be

What you are gonna be and that's ok

Man this reality

Tt felt like it's a dream

And I don't even have the words to say

It's all I can think about so I can't believe that im still standing today

Music my enemy therapeutic beat the fusion

I don't even break out the bank

Boy im broke

Man im tired of cappin

I don't even like the rapping

I just knew I was better than that then the beats that I couldn't make were lackin

Now im caught lackin

Wipe a nose like napkins

Lick yo fingers like chapstick

Man I'm geekin

Lost my bro that's tragic

Dang I can't even imagine

And yea that's 1 2 3 4

Nomad is about to blow

5 6 7 8 I gotta push to take the game

9 10 11 like them rats outside don't count it mane

Feel like Ratatouille had to prove myself to change the game

Anxiety pushing me out of control

Ain't no distractions to keep me on hold

No friends and no people to keep me at home

Most times I don't even feel like I'm whole

Eating enough I don't need me a platter

Life get so hard by the day and it's faster

I'm wearing these chains like a slave to the massa

I'm past it I feel like a bastard you taxing

I'm rambling

Man this song kinda sick it's sampling

Feeling quite opposite line an antonym

Keep the w up I'm a champion

It do not matter the situation

In continuation

I'm frustrated

Losing the gang looking tainted

I don't even know my acquaintance

I feel like I'm fainting

But I'm trapped and I cannot reframe it