I'm On It (feat. Ace Hood, Rich Kidd & DJ KHaled) - City Boy

() Standing on the mountain top, counting all this money, laughing at you haters, ain't nothing gonna save yeah. Yeah, Welcome Back, Another small Buy, we global, Feel my pain They Cant deal witha nigga like me. Cus i keep it so hood, yeah i keep it so Street. The industry hate but they gotta see me. Turn your tvs on Bet all u see is me. Nah i aint playing why you trying to blame me, Might as well hate the world instead of hating on me. Pussy ass nigga (And we taking over, One paper bag at a time) I need that clearence feed me more, come and think about it you need it more Uhh i am miami i do it for miami, 24 and 7 trays yeah nigga we born and raised. See this, Joe Crack we showed them. Damn right i'm so concieted. I know it made you sick, guess what it made me rich. Shout out to all my DJ's. Projects i know you feel me. Thank god for rubber bands. Phantoms on paper tags. This oens for all the fans. We the best. () Standing on the mountain top, counting all this money, laughing at you haters, ain't nothing gonna save yeah. x2 I duce you to ace hood! Get Em. More money more problems they hollar i get em, i got em Bitch i am ace. that'd H to the double O D and when you mention greatness you better be mentioning me. Or when you say the best you deffinitly mentioning we. They said i couldn't do it, proving them ludacris niggas.

Money long, the night is young (another one) The world is ours - DJ Khaled I know a lot of niggas in here prolly hate me right now But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that That ain't gon' change a thing (nooo) Still gon' do my thing I'm still yeah yeah Still gon' go and get mine Still gon' keep on winnin Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time (I'm still) I'm still eating when them niggas throw shots (I'm still) I'm still still gon' end up on top I'm still (Pussy ass niggas stop hating) Ralph, Uh Niggas be women like hoes be women Look at me close, there is no sympathy Those with envy be throwing subliminal quotes I'd rather them warring with me If only I hate them (word), like Tony Montana, except, no Manolo She love me for another cuelo (word) These dudes is snakes these women is vultures Who am I to trust, who gon' ride for me Who gon' light somebody's body up when I be like "Yup", they squeeze Comfortably (ohh), and that new custom piece My Tisci t-shirt a couple of G's I talked to a bunch of G's just like a frozen tundra speech And the Lambo feel what a real nigga doin 110 skrr in it, yeah And the world so ill when the boy get funny over money or a girl on ya, uh Let it marinate, uh, what, let me correlate, uh, let them niggas hate But never ever let a women tell a nigga "Wait"' uh, swag I know a lot of niggas in here prolly hate me right now But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that That ain't gon' change a thing (nooo) Still gon' do my thing I'm still yeah yeah Still gon' go and get mine Still gon' keep on winnin Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time (I'm still) I'm still eating when them niggas throw shots (I'm still) I'm still still gon' end up on top I'm still (Pussy ass niggas stop hating) Most of these niggas ain't raw most of these ain't poppin' (ain't poppin') Most of these niggas ain't balling most of these niggas they starving Talking cars and, what the fuck They don't even got em So high don't see no problems Bitch I'm on them trees like Tarzan Aw man (aw man), I want all my cheese like Robin Shrimp or calamari I'm a young nigga with options Mm, and you close but you ain't close enough In the VIP call me the poster child from posting up Top floor suite we going up; D.A.F. I'm dope as fuck Woo, hundred bottles comin' that mean a hundred bottles gettin' opened up Rolex face all frozen expect ya'll to hate you ain't supposed to love it She backing up, like a Tonka truck (Like a Tonka truck) (Like a Tonka truck) I know a lot of niggas in here prolly hate me right now But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that That ain't gon' change a thing (nooo) Still gon' do my thing I'm still yeah yeah Still gon' go and get mine Still gon' keep on winnin Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time (I'm still) I'm still eating when them niggas throw shots (I'm still) I'm still still gon' end up on top I'm still (Pussy ass niggas stop hating) Fuck boy, I kept it real, came up Wake up, feeling blessed, pockets full, no stress At the shop, we the best Cutting checks, eating good Loving life, projects all night (I'm still) I'm still gon' shine bright in that limelight Ok now it's no more Mr. nice guy If you niggas couldn't see me in the day time Girl you got a better chance getting a day job Your career wouldn't blow away the napalm (boom) Silly motherfucka, who knows how to win the game on the buzzer I'm the type to make a whole lot of money Buy a whole new crib cus I'm bored as a mother And it's still fuck hater Still gon' ball like Kobe from the Lakers Still we the best, and it's still hood nation And I'm still gonna smoke even if I'm on papers I know a lot of niggas in here prolly hate me right now But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that That ain't gon' change a thing (nooo) Still gon' do my thing I'm still yeah yeah Still gon' go and get mine Still gon' keep on winnin Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time (I'm still) I'm still eating when them niggas throw shots (I'm still) I'm still still gon' end up on top I'm still (Pussy ass niggas stop hating)

The price of fame Shit real Fuck fame Let's fuck this shit Fuck fame Got too many racks on me I can't even go to sleep Just go get em, I'm VIP I believed in CID I don't trust you! I'm suffering I'm suffering... from success I'm suffering... from success I worked so hard... This my hymn song Fuck this money nigga, fuck this chain Fuck my watch, you can have that ring Keep my whips, you can have that fame So stressed out, I'm going insane Young nigga can't even sleep at night All this money I done seen in life More cash bring more haters Fuck around and went and bought a chopper twice Cause I'm paranoid, and I bury boy If he playin' with mine, then it's oh lord Please don't make a nigga do that Please don't make a nigga do that You dont' know what the fuck I been through Plus my lawyer texting me too, boy my baby momma be trippin' Talking bout child support, I can't do it I don't trust nobody but God, all these foreign's parked in my yard Swear last night I swimmed in that money, then woke up in a million dollar car Boy I'm too stressed, so blessed Please somebody pray for me, I'm suffering from success Lord, have mercy Got too many racks on me I can't even go to sleep Just go get em, I'm VIP I believed in CID I don't trust you! I'm suffering I'm suffering... from success I'm suffering... from success My momma told me when I was a little bity boy, I was blessed Frustrated Nigga fuck that car Fuck these ho's Fuck these millions Fuck your feelings I'm sufferin, I'm sufferin Fuck this house, fuck this condo Fuck these models, fuck these bottles I'm suffering I'm suffering Got too many racks on me I can't even go to sleep Just go get em, I'm VIP I believed in CID I don't trust you! I'm suffering I'm suffering... from success I'm suffering... from success My momma told me when I was a little bity boy, I was blessed Frustrated

I'll hold you remix (this the remix) I'll hold you remix You are, you are Be sure you got a rider beside you to hold you down I'll hold you down, I'm on my way My mama told me (you are) make sure you got a rider beside you Even if you ain't have all the money, fame and the power So I found her, fly shit, I jump up out her I pick her low valley, she rock with me, it don't matter There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air Hold this ready and I'm round You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Now I'mma get money, nigga, smell it on my gear Black bottle, boy, baller hood billionaire Boots in the mud, now it's marble floors Staircases to the roof look like it's heaven's door Said a prayer for my woes who be dead and gone How could I let you down if you never hit the phone? Then they gave him all his money, make you go insane We fucked the game, she said she knew that I would never change Trap star, two bricks in the match box Gold D's, fat boy, peanut butter top I wanna spend a night with Jessica White But is a dopeboy really Jessica type? There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air Hold this ready and I'm round You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Now I'll hold you remix (I'll hold you, I'll hold you) I'll hold you remix now I'm on my way to hold you down We the best Yeah, we the best at holding it down) She said he don't hold her down right Some day she'll be done with him I say there's 7 days in the week, some day ain't one of them You gotta know your work, baby, don't give 'em no discount All of mine are dime, you see a nine, it was a miscount And I'm the one to tell a bitch to bounce I'm the one who getting this amount I'm the one with this foreign shit Name still getting mispronounced Hold up, who you held down? When you ever put bail down? I'mma keep picking money up like the motherfucker fell down It's an us versus y'all thing, we a small gang Just the two of us, baby, but we all bang Bang, bang, bang like what set you claim And when they asked me that, baby, you know I said your name There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air Hold this ready and I'm round You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Now I'll hold you remix (I'll hold you, I'll hold you) I'll hold you remix now I'm on my way to hold you down Keys to the whip, key to the mansion I fuck you while counting money, I'm just that romantic See we be Bonnie and Clyde and I keep that heat like Adonis And if it ever go down I know you won't snitch to your honor That's why you draped in designer, Chanel and all kind of shit She with the realest and all 'em lames are too counterfeit It's been a long time and she's still holding me down (This the remix) Nevermind the hoes I've been fucking with that's out of town (let's ride) I done been through hell, had ups and downs But in the long run still here I apologize for when I be talking that freak shit in the air She still moaning, I know you want it, I go to switching that gear On everything, she never changed for real That's why There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air Hold this ready and I'm round You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Now