Justo - What I'm On

Baby come check What I'm On
Come see and look What I'm On
Won't say yo name in this song
But come and see look What I'm On
I'm trynna get me a stack
And most of the gang, eating
I cannot make up excuses just fight you can do it
You fighting a case, beat it
Streets turn yo ass to a meme
I'm chasing a dream the people they saying my name
Yo bitch I know she a freak but I got into deep
Give her dick cause it heal up the pain
I'm balling
You sending them shots
I might fuck around get a ring and repeat it
Please do not think you the shit bitch you up cause a flick
It ain't shit to be gone, deleted
No competition, they chasing clout recogntion
All the same shit it be boring me
Losing or Winning how you gone handle yo business
Got to maintain yo priorities
Say that you know me, know that's it's love
That's for the niggas I care for the most
But you don't know me, don't run up on me
Hold up cause bro won't even let you close
They like why is you rapping I got what it take
Ate in my face ain't have shit on my plat
How you gone get mad at me when I keep it a G
Niggas hate when you real but be fake
Fear in they hearts now that I'm rapping
Funny
They think a nigga done found it
Trynna recruit me, bitch you a goofy
Slap in the face for the people that doubted
I'm like
Trying be the best cause I know that I can
Got lot to prove but they don't understand
How you gone smile in my face turn yo back and just hate
See you folded wasn't part of the plan
I might get a fast car
Drive it like a NASCAR
Pretty bitches with me and I met em at the trap bar
Run and you won't get far
Ball like I'm a Allstar
Only thing that's solid is the money and the space bar
Damn
Half of these bitches gone fuck they be choosing
She jumping from dick for then read like she boosting
I'm shooting my shot bitch you know that I'm hooping
Three Four woods up I be boofing
I say I'm in it, know that I'm in it
I give my all from the start to the finish
I like when she arch it and shake it and bend it
I pull up in traffic the windows be tinted
Money
What about it
Most of you niggas don't got it
I see his bitch run her mouth do it all for the clout but I know she ain't really about it
Damn
Like come on let's be realistic
Only time she like to spend on the block is in traffic love when I'm in it
Love when I'm in it
Fuck it I get to this cash
Money it come with a stash
Foot on the gas
Yo bitch I'm gripping her ass
Just-O you know I'm a spaz
Baby come check What I'm On
Come see and look What I'm On
Won't say yo name in this song
But just come and see What I'm On
Damn
Baby come check What I'm on
Won't say yo name in this song
Come and see look What I'm On
Like come on let's be realistic
Traffic love when I'm in it
Baby come check What I'm On

Written by:
Justin Patterson

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