CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : What I’m On

Pooh, you a fool for this one (Pooh, you a fool for this one)

You ain?t?on?what I?m on,?get from ?round me (The f**k?on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy
You ain?t on what I?m on, get from ?round me (Get the f**k on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy

You ain?t on what I?m on, boy, I?m grown, move along (F**k on)
You the type to say some hot sh*t on the phone (Get off my phone)
I?m the type to leave the jeweler with some VS stones
The watch get blown, we bosses, boy, watch your tone (Yuh)
Keep a hustle, and your knot gon? grow
Around them n***as, though, you not gon? grow
He f**k with enemies? He not your bro (Nah)
Watch your [?] when colors is shown
Had a spot down in Tennessee movin? the strong (Yuh)
For years straight, hatin? n***as ? I?ve been provin? ?em wrong
Makin? ?em sick, laughin? when they hate to a b*t*h (Ha!)
I take a loss, then I?m breakin? a brick down to kibbles and bits
You ain?t on what we on, then get away from the clique, n***a
You ain?t on what I?m on, get from ?round me (The f**k on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy
You ain?t on what I?m on, get from ?round me (Get the f**k on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy

You ain?t on what I?m on, I?m tryna touch a ticket
You got some Regg you tryna sell, n***a, what?s the ticket?
This .308 big as f**k, look like a tall midget
My grams so big, you can really play baseball with ?em
We tryna take the country over, n***a, y?all trippin?
Heard the opps in the club beat you, we gon? fall in it
Fake a** Gucci belt, I wouldn?t even walk my dog with it
If it?s up, I?ma up the stick, I don?t call n***as
I?m on some sh*t right now, tryna stack a million cash
from the GLOCK, and leave ?em bald, that?s a Brazilian wax
N***as still tryna jump fresh, I?m in a different bag
I hate a old n***a, always talkin? ?bout some sh*t he had

You ain?t on what I?m on, get from ?round me (The f**k on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy
You ain?t on what I?m on, get from ?round me (Get the f**k on)
I can?t afford to have poor-minded n***as in my posse
N***a act like he the plug in accountin? (N***a ?)
You claim you got work, but you cappin?, you a Tommy