Wiser Observer - I’m On lyrics
[Wiser Observer - I’m On lyrics]
Raise your hands in the air
I'm telling you niggas right now I don't care
'Cause I'm on wo, I'm On
I'm On
Man it must be fun to be a gangster
Wait hold upman it must be
Fun to be stacked up
They say more money more problems
Just keep on grinding money's the factor
Hell even without it I would still rap, sir
I spit that heat like a dragon
And I keep rapping like I am strapped up
'Cause I'm on tell the Nam rap kings that
I'm coming for the throne
I'm putting in work, man I'm putting in time
You have no car so you lack that drive
Going ham on the beat
Getting dirty like swine
I aim and take shots, man all you do is wine
All you do is wine okay
Okay!
Give a longer beat man I'll do this all day
"Wiser take it easy", I tell them no way
"Wiser's pretty good", nah nigga I'm great
"Wiser have mercy", I tell them too late
I'm bringing that pain
If you thinking I'm lame
Or you mention my name then
I'm coming your way all like
Hands in the air wo
Raise your hands in the air
I'm telling you niggas right now I don't care
'Cause I'm on wo, I'm On
I'm On
Rhythmic palpitations
I'm feeling like the illest
Killing radio and TV stations
Well maybe not yet
But like a hospital I've got the patience
When you spitting bars you
Just pepper spraying
When I'm spitting bars I empty bullet casings
'Cause I'm on
Feeling like Gambino except that I'm grown
Nam songs 'bout money just make me laugh
You rap about stacks who you kidding though?
I don't eat bullshit who you feeding though
Rap about cash are you eating though?
Are you eating though?
Are you eating though? (Ha)
Stick to your lane
Like overdue bills Nam rappers ain't paid
But real rappers ain't phased
'Cause I'm looking for the fame
'Cause I want to burn the track
And want to burn the stage
Leave the crowd in a flame and a daze
Like I put them in hell like a maze
I want Nam rap to never be the same
'Cause I'm on
I'm telling you niggas right now I don't care
'Cause I'm on wo, I'm On
I'm On
Man it must be fun to be a gangster
Wait hold upman it must be
Fun to be stacked up
They say more money more problems
Just keep on grinding money's the factor
Hell even without it I would still rap, sir
I spit that heat like a dragon
And I keep rapping like I am strapped up
'Cause I'm on tell the Nam rap kings that
I'm coming for the throne
I'm putting in work, man I'm putting in time
You have no car so you lack that drive
Going ham on the beat
Getting dirty like swine
I aim and take shots, man all you do is wine
All you do is wine okay
Okay!
Give a longer beat man I'll do this all day
"Wiser take it easy", I tell them no way
"Wiser's pretty good", nah nigga I'm great
"Wiser have mercy", I tell them too late
I'm bringing that pain
If you thinking I'm lame
Or you mention my name then
I'm coming your way all like
Hands in the air wo
Raise your hands in the air
I'm telling you niggas right now I don't care
'Cause I'm on wo, I'm On
I'm On
Rhythmic palpitations
I'm feeling like the illest
Killing radio and TV stations
Well maybe not yet
But like a hospital I've got the patience
When you spitting bars you
Just pepper spraying
When I'm spitting bars I empty bullet casings
'Cause I'm on
Feeling like Gambino except that I'm grown
Nam songs 'bout money just make me laugh
You rap about stacks who you kidding though?
I don't eat bullshit who you feeding though
Rap about cash are you eating though?
Are you eating though?
Are you eating though? (Ha)
Stick to your lane
Like overdue bills Nam rappers ain't paid
But real rappers ain't phased
'Cause I'm looking for the fame
'Cause I want to burn the track
And want to burn the stage
Leave the crowd in a flame and a daze
Like I put them in hell like a maze
I want Nam rap to never be the same
'Cause I'm on