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letra de on schedule - thugga massina

[hook]
i got some neck and i fell in love
got me a check, i done leveled up
hit the spotlight – no pressure
feel like i’m right on schedule
say you wanna ride this d-ck?
baby you’re right on schedule
first i went and spiked my kicks
then i went and iced my bezel
i done tried my hand with the dope
i done tried my hand whipping c0ke
i done had my back ‘gainst the ropes
now a n-gga back with the smoke
world in my hands – no pressure
features – 20 bands, no lesser
know it felt like forever
but a n-gga right on schedule, yeah

[bridge]
walk in the bank
smell like versace & dank
lil’ n-ggas ain’t got no rank
you know i’ma come out on top like a tank
gray chinchilla like frank
they say i walk around like my sh-t don’t stank
if i walk by then your b-tch gon’ faint
2:17 n-gga hard in the paint

[verse 1]
i got the wave, yeah n-gga i got the wave
already knew it was coming, they’ve been avoiding this sh-t like the plague
i know they mad, they fell asleep at the party, it’s written all over their face
but they ain’t bad, if they get it started, like a crip typing, i take out the k’s – bang!
i done ran up a check
they give me much respect
acting an -ss like eddie in shrek
one foot on the gas, one foot on their neck
keep a lil’ mag, i ain’t talking jet
from rags to bags my n-gga i’m next
trap at it’s best – my victory lap
no it ain’t nipsey but yeah this sh-t slap
too many n-ggas that i had to clap –
and bury a ratchet like baps –
for me to listen to f-ck n-ggas rap
i ain’t mr. marcus, don’t f-ck with the cap
all of you lames a thing of the past
like major payne, this cake got me g-ssed
f-ck out my lane, i’m moving too fast
aaliyah on dame, i’m doing the dash

[verse 2]
i lost my b-tch to the pack
she say she ain’t coming back
f-ck it, return of the mack
like baby d, i keep a new snack
call me lex luger the way i burn money – n-gga i might torch a rack
how much i got on my neck? it’s 100 – just like gorilla zoe’s tat
i got an evil soul
party bus – keep the pole
all of my dogs got a common goal
if you ain’t ‘bout it then vámonos
i want 1st place, you know i can’t lag
it’s a sack race and i’m in my bag
n-ggas rupaul, their life is a drag
and like blankman, i see through the rag
swear a young n-gga on the brink
i’m just trying to get to the brinks
i was pouring liquor, wasn’t old enough to drink
so i keep the sawed off nose like the sphinx
if you ‘bout cake, hit my phone we can link
no cheapskates, bring my own to the rink
feels like a lifelong grind
feels like i’m right on time

- thugga massina

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