yung kaplun - on me lyrics
[chorus: lil grayski]
smokin on dat gas, i’m faded
step up in the show, they play this
brand new fit, and i made it
and you know i’m still rocking the latest, yuh
step up in this bih, step up in some prada
shawty all on me, told her i don’t want her
you don’t hold that money, shawty you jus run
tryna leave out the 6ix yeah, cuz i wanna
and i’m rocking this fashion on me
he said imma fall, well let’s see
wanna let them come pay that fee
i be rocking vetements on me, yuh
dunno get a m
i don’t care bout these b+tches they lame
told that b+tch just go stay in her lane
i don’t care, tryna sip that wock b+tch
i don’t care, tryna move slow
[verse: yung kaplun]
long long nights on road
when i was young, i was scared to get old
didn’t expect all the sh+t that was coming
told cali i’m coming, now i’m at the grove
walking through beverly, tears in my eyes
my ego was low, now it’s up to the sky
told all my friends, i ain’t no regular guy
been making amends with the ones in the sky
drip on me, cro payed bout 40
f+ck that b+tch, left mom in a worry
packed my sh+t, left home in a hurry
if you talk sh+t, you get left in a flurry
might just go link up with maazy in burly
might just go drip out my b+tch in some hermès
now i got criminals calling me certi
living my last, any day could get buried
remember i sat up in class with no joy
wassi go crazy he’d murder a boy
why s in heaven, i’ll never forget
long live houdini, his face on my neck
tps bugging, the system is f+cked
yeah, screaming free burna each day of the month
heart is in pieces, no peace in the gun
been missing them days when i used to have fun
[chorus: lil grayski]
smokin on dat gas, i’m faded
step up in the show, they play this
brand new fit, and i made it
and you know i’m still rocking the latest, yuh
step up in this bih, step up in some prada
shawty all on me, told her i don’t want her
you don’t hold that money, shawty you jus run
tryna leave out the 6ix yeah, cuz i wanna
and i’m rocking this fashion on me
he said imma fall, well let’s see
wanna let them come pay that fee
i be rocking vetements on me, yuh
dunno get a m
i don’t care bout these b+tches they lame
told that b+tch just go stay in her lane
i don’t care, tryna sip that wock b+tch
i don’t care, tryna move slow
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