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domd fromthamo - that's on you lyrics

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[intro]

i spent to many years making excuses about why my life was what it was and then one day it hit me…. that’s sh+ts on you. believe in yourself at your m+th+f+ckn core n go get the bag /

[hook]

wanna be tha man witha bag n a band bad ass b+tch wita bag in her hand ?
smash that cuz that’s on you
yeah homie that’s on you
hustle up n go cash that cuz that’s on you that’s on you
man in the mirror that’s on you
man in the mirror that’s on you

[verse 1]

f+cka 9 ta 5 baby + wanna be a star too
neva trust, needta get it done then that’s on you
d+mn right i want tha cash, hoes n tha cars too
stuck on repeat… kids with the cartoons
ima go get it
ice in my mouth, big house yeah that’s on you
man in the mirror that’s on you

no sleep homie gotta wake yo ass up
got tha good smoke, yeah she kept it stashеd up
d+mn girl you fine as a m+th+ wanna see you backup
know ya boy gonna hit withya face down n ya ass up
call me sеlfish can’t help it + wanna ball too
day get hard, man in tha mirror ima call you
seen a pretty thang have her a wedding rang ima dog too
yeah baby ima dog too

nothin in tha world can stop me now
talked to my god it’s in my pocket now
can’t poison my mind so stop it now
wastin yo time, can’t get in cuz i locked it down + devil comin for me so i shot’em down… shot’em down …. devil comin for me so i shot’em down shot’em down/

tell me that we goin to tha top while she blown it
say she love to fly so she always bein rollin it
my b+tch bad she bad boy…..
dime piece, thick ass, get it done like straight cash
she do the math
break necks make ya crash boy
my b+tch bad, she bad boy
she bad boy she bad

[hook]

wanna be tha man witha bag n a band bad ass b+tch wita bag in her hand ?
smash that cuz that’s on you
yeah homie that’s on you
hustle up n go cash that cuz that’s on you that’s on you
man in the mirror that’s on you
man in the mirror that’s on you

[verse 2]

if you can see that you can be that gotta breathe that
go haaard lika ski mask
you can dream f+ck the haters you can be that
yeah you, you could be that /

see where you at that ain’t permanant
struggles that you have gotta learn from them
pain n love on tha beat every word of it
f+ck around get rich cuz i’m really worth tha sh+t no gang gang
but get tha body bags ima murda them

don’t b+tch about it let’s smoke about it
f+ck the past thought it got me down now i joke about it
pill poppin drug addict + but i rose up out it
i’m tha one that won tha battle give a f+ck if they know about it
used to be a pill head n momma got ta see me grow up out it

it is what you want it to be that’s on you
believe what u wanna believe that’s on you
shake the whole world make them dreams come true
model b+tch, black lambo, black tint
wanna ball out? gotta get tha bag big
smokin afghan, f+ckn lika savage
model b+tch black lambo black tint
wanna ball out boy gotta get the bag big

stay grindin no days off gotta dig deep
stay chasin ms so i’m givin up the zs
why tha f+ck you livin if you ain’t gotta dream
makin hits in my zone like i’m sippn lean + texas tea
nothin but tha smoke n she zipn up her jeans
my billie jean
it’s on me n i gotta dream baby /

- domd fromthamo lyrics

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