Disla - On Me

Cartier de Santos on my wrist
Got my baby wanting babies
In the night when I see the lightning hit
I forget what it is I'm chasing
Aye, I ain't got no friends, I don't need 'em no (No no)
The wiser that I get, everyone pretends (Yeah)
You know she hit me up asking where I been (Where I been)
If dollars were opinions I'd be making bank (Woo)
I ain't been the same no I changed
I used to be that nigga with the flat in the Range
You can see the ice in my veins (See the ice)
I don't give two f*** about no fame (Don't give two f***)
Cartier de Santos on my wrist
Got my baby wanting babies
In the night when I see the lightning hit
I forget what it is I'm chasing
When I'm chasing

Written by:
Abel Disla

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