Sy Ari Da Kid, K Camp, Future - Now That I'm On lyrics

Now That Im On

Fuck free, do business playin for the fee
Eatin breakfeast at the club
Like where's Angela Yee
Don't Envy, life's a piano
Try not to damage the keys
You'll vanish with greed
Before youve planted the seed
You had decided to gamble like
Niggas that move to Nevada
And you and your partners maneuver for
Dollas but who was your
Partners cuz you wasn't honest when
You was in college
You flew to Bahamas like you was Obama
But leave it behind you Hakuna Matada
Im blowin like niggas thats cool with Osama
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Now that I'm on, these bitches love me
These niggas hate me, back on my g shit
Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me
The streets going crazy
Them boys wana sneak diss now that I'm on
Yeah yeah yeah now that im on
Now that im on

Back in the Louis store
Back in the Gucci store
Back in my Crystal Louis Vuitton, yeah
Where it started ho
Spikes on spikes on spikes, ice on ice on ice
Got bitch on bitch on bitch (where they at)
They foreign and they right
Now that I'm on, 5 different phones
Got 3 different spots, and ain't never home
I change the stone in my watch
I got yo bitch on lock
She in love with Future, she team pluto Hah!

Now that I'm on, these bitches love me
These niggas hate me, back on my g shit
Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me
The streets going crazy
Them boys wana sneak diss now that I'm on
Yeah yeah yeah now that im on
Now that im on

Squad! Im gettin so cold
I ain't went this hard since last week
Shoot, drop, next sunday, got em last week
Ion say it's my car, I let the tag speak
Fuckin on rooftops, butt make the coupe drop
Bad boy pull up, loud nigga, wooh saw
You came in a groupie gettin it
Lets illuminate it
Want this Breitling on my wrist
You gotta amputate it

Now that I'm on, these bitches love me
These niggas hate me, back on my g shit
Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me
The streets going crazy
Them boys wana sneak diss now that I'm on
Yeah yeah yeah now that im on
Now that im on

Them lame ass niggas still hate
That that shit i don't like
Could spot a snake from a distance
Don't need to look in your eyes
To know you ain't right
Everyday i wake up in the morning
Im just thankful for the day
Take some weed and smoke a blunt
They same im throwed like a bouquet
None of that bullshit don't excite me
Boy i had to make a way
Can't help these bitches, love my presence
She gon get unwrapped today
I could tell the way a hater look at me
His face tell me im on
At first that ho ain't get no play
And now she blowin up my phone

Now that I'm on, these bitches love me
These niggas hate me, back on my g shit
Now that I'm on, these hoes wana fuck me
The streets going crazy
Them boys wana sneak diss now that I'm on
Yeah yeah yeah now that im on
Now that im on

Marcus Vasell, 80 for a see through visor
40 bricks in Michelin Tires, curb and fries
Tied buys neon violet, auto pilot
Equalizer, fall like spider
Ruby flow, that Aston Martin
Bre-break it down for basic minds
Candy brown, the inside drowned it
Ice cream seats, with cocaine mounts
Forgot to pay the bail bonds, rap game
Barry Bonds
Bobby Bonilla, in the keywee 2 seater
70 million, act like they know me
200 thousand but still they owe me

I came from the bottom
From a place where the cops are the robbers
Its mo money, mo problems
We don't give a fuck
Another day another dollar now that I'm on
Now that I'm on