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letra de on me - internet money & destroy lonely

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[intro]
(perfect)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me (b-tch, it’s on me, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s— (i keep it on me, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me (b-tch, it’s on me, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s— (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

[chorus]
this sh-t took a long time, had to stay down
my boy outside with that stick with a hundred round on it
pop out, don’t make a sound, yeah
pick a dead opp out the ground, yeah
and my b-tch got a real deal ass on her
told them f-ck boys i don’t play like sony
put a f-ck n-gga on a plate ’cause i’m hungry
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me
[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me (let’s go)
these n-ggas so d-mn fake and phony
d-mn, i’m with your bae, she on me
on the top floor, chilling with lonely
b-tch, i get on and put on all my homies
bought designer sh-t for a check, put it on me
if you think i would switch for a check, you don’t know me

[chorus]
this sh-t took a long time, had to stay down
my boy outside with that stick with a hundred round on it
pop out, don’t make a sound, yeah
pick a dead opp out the ground, yeah
and my b-tch got a real deal ass on her
told them f-ck boys i don’t play like sony
put a f-ck n-gga on a plate ’cause i’m hungry
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me

[verse 2]
if you think i would switch for a b-tch, you don’t know me
i was raised to move smart and be quick ’cause they on me
i be out, i’m not hidin’, lil’ b-tch, but they know me
she seen i was ’bout that check and she put it on me
woah, these n-ggas, they not my homies
i was broke and f-cked up, they act like they ain’t know me
and your ho, she see that my wrist is real frozen
when she pull up, i leave her mouth open
[chorus]
this sh-t took a long time, had to stay down
my boy outside with that stick with a hundred round on it
pop out, don’t make a sound, yeah
pick a dead opp out the ground, yeah
and my b-tch got a real deal ass on her
told them f-ck boys i don’t play like sony
put a f-ck n-gga on a plate ’cause i’m hungry
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me

[outro]
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me (b-tch, it’s on me)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s— (i keep it on me)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s on me (b-tch, it’s on me)
don’t ask how much i made, it’s— (let’s go)

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