J.I. the Prince Of N.Y - It's Officially Done lyrics

[J.I. the Prince Of N.Y - It's Officially Done lyrics]

Haha, Nene

She blowin' up my phone sayin' it's over now
She movin' like she found somebody
Else to hold her down
I keep a Rollie on my wrist
Like I don't know the time
My back is what the fuck
They're tryna go behind

So I'm shittin' on these bitches
If they stall on me
And a nigga will take a muscle
And put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pullin'
Ain't gon fuck with me, no, no
(On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me
On me, and I remember when I used to
Let you put it on me)

What is this? Numbers in your pocket
I remember when you used to
Give me sloppy toppy
That's your nickname, girl
'cause your tongue game off the chain (yeah)
And by the way she used to swallow it
Before you last a day inside these
Kicks you gotta polish 'em
I could make you wet but
I can't make no promises
Forty-thousand dollars on my wrist just to
See what time it is
When you was fucked up, who you called on?
When you slip up, who you fall on? (Oh, oh)
On me, on me (Oh, oh)
On me, on me, on me (yeah)
The hatred is premeditated and it
Comes from familiar faces
And I don't wanna go there but this
Where I gotta fuckin' take it
(Let me talk my)
These niggas I be sellin' 'em don't
Know where they comin' from
Who the fuck is you? Not
Somebody I was runnin' from
A crazy ass little motherfucker, yeah
I'm one of 'em real niggas on your block?
I can't name one of 'em

So I'm shittin' on these bitches
If they stall on me
And a nigga will take a muscle
And put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pullin'
Ain't gon fuck with me, no, no
(On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me
On me, and I remember when I used to
Let you put it on me)

Talk to me nasty, shorty
I heard you the dirtiest
Give a fuck about that peace
When we disturbin' it
I make her give me what I
Want like it's a burglary
Might fuck around, put a price tag
On that pussy and then purchase it
Gon' fuck around and put a tracker up on
Your heart 'cause you might vanish on me
'Cause, every time I give my trust, oh
They just take advantage of me
I think it's time for isolation
Since they plannin' on me
Since thick thighs save lives
(You should come and put 'em on me, oh
Oh, oh)
And the only way I'm tryna move is low
She let me creep up from
Behind and snatch her soul
And I'm livin' my best life
Don't ask about my sex life
Just go and get the wet wipes 'cause girl
You gotta go and I don't go outside unless
The sun don't shine
Shoulda known that he was dirty 'cause
That son he ain't mine
Before I even talk, I let my gun say lines
I'm fully loaded
Now it's best to say it's over now

So I'm shittin' on these bitches
If they stall on me
And a nigga will take a muscle
And put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pullin'
Ain't gon fuck with me, no, no
(On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me
On me, and I remember when I used to
Let you put it on me)

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