On Me (Clean)

On Me (Clean) - Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Chidi Osondu/Amman Nurani

Composed by：Dominique Jones/Chidi Osondu/Amman Nurani

What's happenin' Chi Chi

Fill the bando up with bands give the lil' bro and them a job

You could come get rich with us you gon' eat or you gon' starve

Keep a certified hitters and I pay him not to rob

Hop out 2020 Cullinan and I'm ridin' in the stars

Know some people hate that I'm on top I bulletproof the car

All the members made three bands our packs live like they crackin' cards

Joe know for a fact I keep it real he still ain't take the charge

Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I don't do more than my part

I can't play with my creation give the world to my lil' boy

I been savin' more than I been spendin' that's what I be on

I'm a human I'm not perfect I know sometimes I bе wrong

I'm like "Come and put that p***y on me don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it I spend money on it get whatever from me

Put six figures in your business I do real s**t

I drop cash at the dealership they'll mail you a pink slip

She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed

Went to jail and that one held me down she a real b***h

Hunnid rounds in a double drum it's a Kel-Tec

Marco been in prison for a while but he still flexin'

I told bro and them to park the car but they still wreck

I don't think nobody 'round still but I still check

I don't got a hunnid mill' yet I can't chill yet

But don't get it misconstrued yeah I get real checks

Baby f**kin' like a p**nstar we have real s*x

Have nobody in our business we take Learjets

Say she like when I perform so I f**k her with my chains on

And she handle her part so I let her play the main role

Ain't have to get rich for these problems still with the same folks

And I can't beef with none of you n***as not in the same boat

Never gon' get caught up about it know how the game go

Tennis chain bustin' look like rainbows

I'm like "Come and put that p***y on me don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it I spend money on it get whatever from me

Put six figures in your business I do real s**t

I drop cash at the dealership they'll mail you a pink slip

She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed

Went to jail and that one held me down she a real b***h

Hunnid rounds in a double drum it's a Kel-Tec

Marco been in prison for a while but he still flexin'

I'm like "Come and put that p***y on me don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it I spend money on it get whatever from me