On

[Produced by Jacoby!]

[Chorus]
Uh, so fuck it, we on, nigga
And if you hold me down, it’s “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Nobody showin’ love, but fuck it, we on, my nigga
And even when we die, it’d be “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Uh, so fuck it, we on, nigga
And life been a bitch, been sucking for all niggas
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga

[Verse]
Your little ‘masterpieces’ never arouse listeners
We got a Mona Lisa coming on mine, nigga
Basquiats, Kahlo, Picasso
Y’all niggas ain’t making works of art for auction blocks, nigga
No alcohol tonight, only light beverages
On H2O ‘cause that Sprite got the fizz
I’m blowing all this money, giggling wit’ waitresses
Thеse bitches sizzlin’ hot, and I could hear thе pussy 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 fuck it, we on, nigga
And if you hold me down, it’s “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Nobody showin’ love, but fuck it, we on, my nigga
And even when we die, it’d be “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Uh, so fuck it, we on, nigga
And life been a bitch, been sucking for all niggas
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga

[Verse 2]
I don’t even need me mask or a bib
It’s clean get-aways every time I lay hit
I killed a square nigga, 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 shit is for the birds
It’s CUTTHROAT Entertainment, boy, fuck what ya heard
My nigga 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 nigga cold in the warm summer dirt
The one who orchestrated it gotta get it worse
The bitch who encouraged it gotta get if first

[Chorus]
Uh, (Nigga) so fuck it, we on, nigga
And if you hold me down, it’s “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Nobody showin’ love, but fuck it, we on, my nigga
And even when we die, it’d be “Fuck it, we on, nigga”
Uh, so fuck it, we on, nigga
And life been a bitch, been sucking for all niggas
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga
We live our own lives, so fuck it, we on, nigga