48 bar rap remix

Fed Up (remix)

Don't Lie remix

[Chorus]
I'm On It
I'm On It
I'm On It
If you talkin bout money bitch, I'm on it

[Verse One]
Knock knock hello, sweet like jello
Gettin hyper in the booth but mah mood's mellow
Supper man flow call me a fly fellow
Kinda lazy but I ball hard carmello
Stacks stayin on deck but this aint a boat
I'm steady crusin on my wallet u could barely float
Head in the clouds, feet planted sound
Leavin tears in ya eyes like chris brown
Spittin fresh like my words on listerine
Ya boy balled and I aint talkin like mr clean
U could see my money clear like HD
Losin aint an option, at least not for me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I'm the hottest thing around, make ya ass perspire
I drink gas n eat matches so I spit fire
Smacked the hulk across his face and made him calm down
I'm runnin things like a muh fuckin greyhound
Disappear behind smoke screens, david blane
I'm hearin voices in my ears but I aint insane
They told me do ya thing boy fuck wat they say
They got beef I got bread we eatin all day
Where the money at? I got a road map
I get official shit, u get generic crap
Knock me down n imma bounce back
Leavin everybody breathless heart attack!


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