On Me w Problem (prod DJ Fresh).

Rollin pockets on Bruce Bruce by Louken

Coming from colors like fruit loops remove goose

Hoes right behind me in 2 groups they too loose

Balling on me running through niggas bitches that shoot hoops cruise

'93 magic blue on Shaq feet

Back like the bitch ran track ass like athletes

Tight up in them jeans so please swing that pass me

Finally got that ass bitch striptease me last week

I guess I got the dick so I make the rules

When they let the mothernigga play the rules

Strapped up motherf**ker better play cool

FNH 5 7 that's my favorite tool

I'm a fool dog ass nigga

So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga bitch

I'm a fool dog ass nigga

So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga bitch

It's all on me I put it on me

Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree

We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG

Got bottles under table the tab they 4G

And I put it on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said It's all on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said I put it on me

Compton California that's where I'm from

F**k your girl pussy until it's numb

Do my damn thing and I shake like I'm pimpin

Favorite state hate long as real niggas recognize

I'm good yeah yeah I'm good

Taking care of my day ones and feeding on my wolf

2 365's ago I was live you know

Yeah I got off more tree than woods

Nigga its the real ace of spades a deal

It ain't what you say it's how you say what you feel

I do it from the chest I reek of success

You ain't seen a nigga this cold out the West in a long time

Boy say you wanna problem it's a long line

Super hot boy push a cold line

Shawty starring at a gold mine

I'm on now showtime

It's all on me I put it on me

Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree

We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG

Got bottles under table the tab they 4G

And I put it on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said It's all on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said I put it on me

We smoking OG

I meet up with my nigga

We chopping the whole key

I slap it on a fire he slap it on a G

But yo that's still my folks be close since '93

Money over bitches running with my niggas

Hooting with the squad the robbers and dope dealers

Without these permissions I'm German the cold killers

Open on the streets don't got mercy on broke niggas

I'm thugging to the east bay and my nigga jack of 7

I'm on the freeway I need another pack of that

You know how beef lay hit a lick flip the zippers

I told the girl I'm just the type of nigga

Got my killer from the east bay

Hit the lay I got some weight to the 8th tray

You broke it down I hit my money at the next day

Hit a liquor flip the zippers

Told my girl I'm just the type of nigga

It's all on me I put it on me

Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree

We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG

Got bottles under table the tab they 4G

And I put it on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said It's all on me me me

I put it on me me me

Said I put it on me