letra de on the scene - greens
sh-t i hop up on the scene now they looking yeah it’s my way
bad little b-tch now we swerving down the high way
talkin on the gang we gon leave you lookin sideways, aye
didn’t come for money i just came to win
and she said she really love me but she love to sin, so f-ck a friend
if i started from the bottom yeah i’d do this sh-t again
take my plan get my brothers and we flying to j-pan wit a band
bro you better take a trip or take a loss
i don’t really give a f-ck you check my fit and see the sauce
i been plotting since a youngin just so i could be the boss
now i’m ballin on these b-tches like i’m running from the ops
on the blocks selling rocks cuz i had to get my money straight
fakes hate till you great then they imitate
look i gotta go, tired of working 9 to 5 i know i gotta blow
sh-t i took the bag and blew it but i made it on a show
got it for the low and slung it from the pack
no cap, why you juggin? know the pressure make you snap
got a rack, with my baby in the trap
that girl lookin like a snack when she buss it from the back, who that?
sweet sip my drip it on call
you flex for that clout i ball like john wall, he fall (i ball)
go k!ll a rat and get em solved
two tone drip you can’t get it from a mall
bro you want it then you got it, you just gotta chase the bag
check the fit, check the tag, check the mag, i’m a dog and you a drag, put a semi in the bag
f-ck a lag, it’s a wrap, ima hang him on the flag
blast off smokin on that gas it take my ass off
pass off sh-t i feel like future rockin mask off
wax on wax off, bro don’t f-ck with wack talk
i was in my room just making music on a laptop
but where were you? i was grinding in the stu
now my hundreds lookin blue and you just lookin like a fool
god d-mn i’m the man got my money on demand
turned your b-tch into a fan and now she f-ckin for the bands d-mn
came from nothing made something i took the check and i thumbed it
i said i wanted a hundred i take a toke and i run it
tip toe i’m crossing the summit these haters wish on my plummet
but i don’t live on a budget, they sell they souls now they puppets
that’s alright that’s ok you just lucky it’s a good day
other way i buss it down and break him like it’s 2k
no way b-tches on my d-ck so i go olé
all you sound the same sh-t it’s really getting touché
sh-t i hop up on the scene (yeah, aye)
then i pop another bean (pop another bean)
bad b-tch and she rocking with the team
now they looking my way when i walk up on the scene, god d-mn
sh-t i hop up on the scene now they looking yeah it’s my way
bad little b-tch now we swerving down the high way
talkin on the gang we gon leave you lookin sideways, aye
didn’t come for money i just came to win
and she said she really love me but she love to sin, so f-ck a friend
if i started from the bottom yeah i’d do this sh-t again
take my plan get my brothers and we flying to j-pan wit a band
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