RM Baby Boy - On My Shit

"Wrote you in the kite I wrote you yo you Gotta recognize
That you blessed and Different from the rest you feel me"

"Yea"

"I'm happy as shit I gotta lil Brova
Like you yo that's sharp and on his shit
Like you feel me"

"These niggas out now days is just Stupid bro they don't want nothin Out of life
And they don't care about They self
Enough you feel what I'm Saying to do the right thing"

"Yam sayin, so yea I'm just blessed To have you bro, I'm blessed to have you g"
"Already love you bro"
"Love you more baby"
Riding wit my Doug was putting Dollars in my kitty
Thinking she the stuff her pussy Probably smellin pissy
Niggas steady sucking that's why I Call these niggas hickeys
Mad you wasn't chosen I ain't joking No she picky
I don't give a fuck tryna take my Bitch I'm tryna get paid
On my shit cause man I ain't really Have shit since like the 5th grade
Family sick we just fall out bout shit That he and she say
Want me pick and then go throw a Fit it don't go your way
I'm not in no group I stand out the Bitch like a Pelican
I be goin dumb on these beats it take Some intelligence
Mouth be steady running I see you wanting some relevance
I just keep it coming I'm working Hard as a Mexican
Came up I fell ain't tell ain't even go To jail I did it better and
Know bro in jail try to send no bail That shit be stressin em
Skin look pail whole tier wanna tuck They tail police oppressing em
Send em thru and alone pray that bro Get thru them checkin em
I puts in a lot work and I will hurt you Bout this shit I got
Why would I commit if when we in It it ain't workin out
If it ain't bout bread don't got no Business running in your mouth
Bitch ain't in your bed don't got no Business running in your house
I'm so happy I swear ain't No acting
Niggas just knocked off your hat you Niggas still cappin
I be missing Bernie Mac feel like the Real Pappy
I just beat that thing up once she thru Her bills at me
You the same nigga was laughin at Me, Now you under me
I'm so good at mathematics bitch I Feel like I'm a geek
Im so good at getting nasty bitch I Know that I'm a freak
Always out ain't good at trappin Bitch you needa take a seat
I'm so happy I swear ain't No acting
Niggas just knocked off your hat you Niggas still cappin
I be missing Bernie Mac feel like the Real Pappy
I just beat that thing up once she thru Her bills at me
I was feeling like our souls was tied I Couldn't let her go
But instead I had to override most Managers would know
I be feelin like a Porcupine get close I Let it go
It's some shit that still Be on my Mind but I can't let u know it
Aye aye
I want some cake like its my birthday Aye
Then play it safe like it's my first date Aye
Feel like this music shit a gate way Aye
That's why I treat it like my lady
Man I know that Karma coming it Be after me
Man my music it be bumping It got Acne
I can turn nothing to something I Mean actually
Got them people lookin that done Turnt they back On me
This a new me think I need get Another Boo
This a 2 seat still don't see you sitting in My coup
You a groupie you won't catch me Standing next to u
Feed you Sushi the only raw thing ima Put in you
Ain't nobody goin hold me nigga
Im goin drag this whole December
Let that Henn Dog feel my liver
Get so lit I can't remember
I don't give a fuck tryna take my Bitch I'm tryna get paid
On my shit cause man I ain't really Have shit since like the 5th grade
Family sick we just fall out bout shit That he and she say
Want me pick and then go throw a Fit it don't go your way
I'm not in no group I stand out the Bitch like a Pelican
I be goin dumb on these beats it take Some intelligence
Mouth be steady running I see you wanting some relevance
I just keep it coming I'm working Hard as a Mexican

Written by:
Immanuel Grant

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