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iamsu! - on citas lyrics

[hook-iamsu!] x4
on mamas, uh

on citas, on mamas
n-ggas talk but they don’t want problems

[verse 1-keak da sneak]
your life past ‘fore your -ss even touched the gr-ss
211 in progress, no ski mask
-ssh0l-s to elbows, lay down and kiss satan
thats a weakness n-gga hatin
i’m out here motivatin
on bitas, citas, thats my word
so jump back off the porch, pop back on the curb
breakin down some herb
gettin ready for the twistback
4 or 5 grams need a t-tan just to twist that
n-ggas talk but they don’t want none of that
on citas from the top got right back
droppin back in the pocket bout to hit sum
and no frontin’, let me tell you bullsh-ts nothin’
puttin’ hoes in the war room
my moves mean team militant, it’s straight goon
head bluntin’ puttin’ hoes in the war room
my moves mean team militant its straight goon

[hook]

[verse 2-iamsu!]
h-lla proper
h-lla chopper
thats h-lla fly, tell the doctor
im the man, thats how i ride around like
i’m the whole thing, you a sound bite
got the city on, whole bay too
h-lla bad ones fallin outta h2
get money then they hate you
turn around, say they made you
well hate this then
we some young n-ggas ballin like pistons
gettin love ain’t no where a n-gga can’t go
ten racks same show im getting pesos
like woop, woop, thats cookin
paid 200 for the mookies
hear a beat take a dukie
and the all black whip lookin spooky

[hook]

[verse 3-mistah f.a.b.]
they don’t want problems
they don’t want problems
actin like they gangsta, but they don’t want drama
boy they be quiet, when you pull that llama
put that on my citas, and my grandmamas
return of the skitzo
maniac, flip so
that boy go yeye
he party like a disco
and diss go, go, go, gone
they been waitin for the boy fabby just to bring it home
so them n-ggas been tryna turn up, but they was doin it wrong
i was off for a minute but im right back on
yeah right back on
yup on in the middle of it
i don’t give a finger in the middle of it
n-gga yellin f-ck em, f-ck em
they was hatin on me
but shoutout to the real n-ggas waitin on me
don’t gotta bring it back cause it ain’t never left
it’s suzy on the track n-gga rare yup

[hook]

(2nd part of song)

yeah, yeah (take it down)
uh, yeah (x2) (take it down) (x2)
(bring it back down to earth!)

[verse 1-iamsu!]
uh, plant twist
hipster girls get vanquished
eatin’ rappers treating labels like banquest
ready to dominate, homie i’m anxious
bring it back down to earth with me, recognize the uncertainty
of a career in music but i still handle it perfectly
reflecting the greats, deflecting the hate
accepting the challenge, i spit in they face
i reiterate the lessons that i was taught
as a youth, respect me like the truth, uh
smoking fruit giving weak hoes the boot
keep the money on line being broke don’t compute with me
i’m in love with yo mind, never try to be cute with me
too busy writing rhymes, rather spend time producing beats
& making this money don’t try to take it from me, or it’s..
h-ll on earth, know exactly what i’m worth
keep it real with my homies until i’m under the dirt
saving hoes ain’t my ‘bidness, i leave that there for the church!
lookin’ for the real you couldn’t just search
cause me & my gang finna
(bring it back down to earth!)

[verse 2-]
all i need is high hat and kick
n-ggas salty in they spirit, top ramen and sh-t
i set a goal and my intentions are accomplishing it
i’m tired of hearing about my n-ggas dying and sh-t
i’m tryna get rich, i need it like v-g-n-s & d-ck
it’s serious sh-t, this -ssh0l-s serious sh-t
they say the, harder the crime, the more time that you get
but i just see me city hurting, close my eyes and just spit

[verse 3-]
get a new phone write the whole verse on the plane
flight chain bright, want it bet i could get it the same
night game tight, i ain’t doing your work, it’s about time
i show these n-ggas what hard work is

[verse 4-]
you see i like to have my cake and i eat it too
electric feel, can i get a little pikachu
a bit poppy, seed of a monster, mantra
hesitate they’ll love you right contra
cost a thang, and i’ll blang till yo eye’s close
and my eye’s low, smoking on god knows
but is you feelin it? knowing that you feelin it
and i’m dealin’ it, promise that i’m real in it
yo boy is in the building like a blueprint
hbk, we open windows till the roof bent
tryna dodge lu-ci-fer in a coup that purrs, bubble up in a suit
that stirs (bring it back down to earth!)
i’m, sick of these other n-ggas stealin’ my flows
either you with me or against me, and i’m k!lling my foes
i’m still in my clothes, gettin’ it, look at who’s spittin’
i mean your girl you kick it with is feelin’ my bro’s
i wanna sit back, kid back, maybe we can chit-chat
tryna get with home girl? we already hit that
like a verb i show you what it do, imma do it just to show you
we can do it too!

[verse 5-iamsu!]
?? is living proof
my homies laced up like tennis shoes
climbed my way from toyotas to bentley coups
homies say i got the juice
confidence boost up through the roof, tell me what’s the use?
use my juice to inspired youth, huuuh!

[verse 6-]
i’m f-cking with girls with, insecurities & they
all love beyoncé, they love to parody
& and it’s kinda hard to be sucka free with double d’s
but i still love her, as we fill rubbers
and uh, i think i’m high… i might be not
??? prince, nike socks, wavy hair, windy locs, chandelier
diamond guap, take me there, send me ??, get me faded
lightly washed

[verse 7-]
it’s ???
gas all tank
wear bank
shock can’t block this paint
pics last mornin’, take a couple for your lookbook
imma good crook, “sorry” ain’t a good look

[verse 8-]
never apologize, that’s the b-tch talking in you
me & my n-ggas ride on a sick instrumental
ain’t sh-t accidental, put curtains around the windows
when all of my n-ggas -ssemble we murderin’ sh-t!
(bring it back down to earth!)

(take it down) (x3)

(bring it back down to earth!)

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