[Intro]
Sketch, you tell 'em
[Chorus]
Oh, ayy, in the city with some demons, we heating up to the core
I got people if I need ’em, they finna go head to war
If they oppin' it's a problem, we solving it nothing more
Now I’m running up a check, I'm counting 'til my fingers sore
We don't talk a lot homie, we just stay lowkey
I be whipping riding dirty with the tank on E
In the parking lot swerving with that bank on me
I been feeling, like I need to keep a drake on me
[Verse]
I been feeling like I'm dealing with the same old things
Dollar signs all I see new strips, blue cheese
I can tell if you a snakе the way you talking I can see
That your intentions ain't for nothing, I be watching еverything
I just hope you get the message, I'm stepping with mad aggression
All I needed was progression them commas would follow second
All you niggas in recession, you funny I'm never threatened
My ambition keep it moving through pressure, I’m under tension, yeah
Man it’s fuck 'em all, ’cause I ain't going back again
Always tryna hold me back now, I got racks up in my hands
And they steady movin' funny Kevin Hart up in the stands
They be chirping when they bummy Twitter fingers on ya mans
Got a Louis V duffle spent a couple on my time
Now they wanna see what's poppin’ 'cause they never got to shine
I get money on the daily, I was born a different kind
Know them niggas mad about it 'cause I hear it all the time, woah
[Chorus]
In the city with some demons, we heating up to the core
I got people if I need 'em, they finna go head to war
If they oppin' it's a problem, we solving it nothing more
Now I'm running up a check, I'm counting 'til my fingers sore
We don't talk a lot homie, we just stay lowkey
I be whipping riding dirty with the tank on E
In the parking lot swerving with that bank on me
I been feeling, like I need to keep a drake on me
On Me! was written by Bri-C.
On Me! was produced by sketchmesome.