Текст песни On Me - ABM Drip
Look
at
how
the
bitches
wanna
come
an
throw
it
back
on
me
I
can't
even
dance
with
them
because
my
gun
is
strapped
on
me
They
might
get
it
twisted,
have
they
brother
come
an
snap
on
me
Then
I'd
have
to
take
a
soul
cause
niggas
love
to
cap
on
me
There
must
be
hella
cows
around
cause
niggas
out
here
milkin'
shit
Yeah
they
think
I'm
climbin'
down
I'm
at
the
top
and
buildin'
shit
Spin
his
house
around
an
shoot
a
movie
without
filmin'
shit
I
don't
gotta
browse
around,
I
find
my
prey
and
finish
it
I
put
it
on
me
I
ain't
the
one
you
wanna
beef
with
I
ain't
got
a
thing
to
lose
you
know
that
ain't
no
secret
Played
me
at
a
block
party
had
the
whole
street
lit
Everyone
was
dancin'
like
they
playin'
on
the
wii
fit
If
you
wanna
look
for
me
I'm
up
here
at
the
top
Where
the
shottas
get
to
pistol
whippin'
niggas
wit
a
glock
Where
niggas
buyin'
double
rollies
they
can't
even
read
a
clock
People
couldn't
ride
this
wave
even
if
they
bought
a
yacht
I
been
loaded
up
an
I
been
tryna
live
it
up
Customizin'
all
my
cars
and
now
my
doors
is
liftin'
up
And
I'm
smokin'
on
the
gas
my
weed
a
get
you
sittin'
up
Gettin'
head
from
badder
bitches
and
they
never
spit
it
up
I
can
put
it
on
me
used
to
look
for
money
under
rugs
Until
I
saw
the
profit
that
you
make
from
sellin'
drugs
Even
when
I
fucked
it
up
i
made
it
back
from
usin'
guns
I
learned
you
never
gonna
win
from
bein'
nice
an
givin'
hugs
Look
at
how
the
bitches
wanna
come
an
throw
it
back
on
me
I
can't
even
dance
with
them
because
my
gun
is
strapped
on
me
They
might
get
it
twisted,
have
they
brother
come
an
snap
on
me
Then
I'd
have
to
take
a
soul
cause
niggas
love
to
cap
on
me
There
must
be
hella
cows
around
cause
niggas
out
here
milkin'
shit
Yeah
they
think
I'm
climbin'
down
I'm
at
the
top
and
buildin'
shit
Spin
his
house
around
an
shoot
a
movie
without
filmin'
shit
I
don't
gotta
browse
around,
I
find
my
prey
and
finish
it
To
settle
all
my
issues
I
just
gotta
meet
my
dealer
Gotta
get
some
drugs
in
me
the
weed
is
like
my
healer
Havin'
sex
jus
aint
enough
I'm
high
enough
to
feel
her
Everything
be
goin
good
although
isn't
realer
I
was
14
when
I
finally
got
myself
a
journal
Yeah
the
star
was
growin'
in
me,
now
its
here
it's
all
eternal
An
now
my
chains
are
drippin
gold
like
piss,
but
minus
the
whole
urinal
I
spoke
my
life
into
existence
yeah
a
nigga
getting
verbal
Step
up
on
the
platform
and
the
club
transform
into
a
party
I
been
ready
for
a
minute
high
as
fuck
an
off
Bacardi
In
New
York
I
drove
a
Rari,
drove
it
fast
I'm
never
tardy
And
I
ran
from
cops
who
searched
the
history
on
me
like
Safari
Now
I'm
gettin'
rich
and
now
I
just
wanna
be
famous
But
the
system
broken
and
they
still
wanna
come
hang
us
If
they
think
we
bad
now
watch
what
we
do
when
they
frame
us
It's
go
big
or
go
die
this
game
a
really
get
dangerous
Look
at
how
the
bitches
wanna
come
an
throw
it
back
on
me
I
can't
even
dance
with
them
because
my
gun
is
strapped
on
me
They
might
get
it
twisted,
have
they
brother
come
an
snap
on
me
Then
I'd
have
to
take
a
soul
cause
niggas
love
to
cap
on
me
There
must
be
hella
cows
around
cause
niggas
out
here
milkin'
shit
Yeah
they
think
I'm
climbin'
down
I'm
at
the
top
and
buildin'
shit
Spin
his
house
around
an
shoot
a
movie
without
filmin'
shit
I
don't
gotta
browse
around,
I
find
my
prey
and
finish
it
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