letra de on - tzb
[produced by jacoby!]
[chorus]
uh, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and if you hold me down, it’s “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
n0body showin’ love, but f-ck it, we on, my n-gga
and even when we die, it’d be “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
uh, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and life been a b-tch, been sucking for all n-ggas
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
[verse]
your little ‘masterpieces’ never arouse listeners
we got a mona lisa coming on mine, n-gga
basquiats, kahlo, picasso
y’all n-ggas ain’t making works of art for auction blocks, n-gga
no alcohol tonight, only light beverages
on h2o ‘cause that sprite got the fizz
i’m blowing all this money, giggling wit’ waitresses
thеse b-tches sizzlin’ hot, and i could hear thе p-ssy hiss
yes, no watch on my wrist
i really been living like the time don’t exist
even if i hit every time i take a miss
i don’t want her for her brain, but for her intelligence
[chorus]
uh, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and if you hold me down, it’s “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
n0body showin’ love, but f-ck it, we on, my n-gga
and even when we die, it’d be “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
uh, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and life been a b-tch, been sucking for all n-ggas
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
[verse 2]
i don’t even need me mask or a bib
it’s clean get-aways every time i lay hit
i k!lled a square n-gga, i’m just being figurative
i’m hot on money’s trail, i can never be chill
but the man is still sharpening bars like damascus steel
it’s war, so we took the paper off the plastic
before we stack it up, count the cash again
again, again
i don’t even got this hoe gassed, she a friend
but she won’t blow me off if i wanna take a spin
shawty so fast, guess she in it for the wind
but that sh-t is for the birds
it’s cutthroat entertainment, boy, f-ck what ya heard
my n-gga said his trigger finger got a little urge
i said, “trust, dog, they gon’ get what they deserve” (watch)
my revenge is dessert
leave a n-gga cold in the warm summer dirt
the one who orchestrated it gotta get it worse
the b-tch who encouraged it gotta get if first
[chorus]
uh, (n-gga) so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and if you hold me down, it’s “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
n0body showin’ love, but f-ck it, we on, my n-gga
and even when we die, it’d be “f-ck it, we on, n-gga”
uh, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
and life been a b-tch, been sucking for all n-ggas
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
we live our own lives, so f-ck it, we on, n-gga
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