On Me - Deep Green, Rickyleupnext

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches believe me

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches blieve me

All this papr I’ve counted, all these packs that I’ve spun

I’m tired now, I might retire now

Another hundred racks then I’m done

I never came up asking my pops, I never came up asking my mum

I was new to trapping, enthusiastic

I was sat in flats like it’s fun

Stuck in them trenches

Looking bummy as fuck, now I’m running it up

Got me looking expensive

They be belling me quick now this fella is lit

Just call me your incentive

Keep it all to yourself, I ain’t looking no cut

I don’t want no percentage

I made a broke don turn his phone on

G I gave him redemption

Only want the money, had to slap a fiend

Tried to bring me bacon in a pack of cheese

Pockets never empty, got a bag at least, that’s minimal

I be strapping weed, looking Japanese in the back of Jeeps

Yeah your gyal a freak, buss my nut and sent her Maccy D’s

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches believe me

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches believe me

All this paper I’ve counted, all these dubs that I’ve whipped

When I hit the block I’m gonna take the stairs

Cause I ain’t getting stuck in no lift

I need to go Flannels and Eton, about to go pattern a sweet one

The trap’s what I lean on, these packs what I eat from

Money’s the mattress I sleep on

Look I’ve been out on these streets, word to my Giffgaff

If I put that shit on the beat, just know that I seen it all, I did that

Insta gyally on me, she said she wants me and not for no chitchat

I took her out of her jeans, I’m clocking her crease

I told her I dig that

Used to feel like an embarrassment, now I’m feeling extravagant

Got bitches calling me arrogant but I said it right

I don’t challenge 'em

Cats scoring like Rooney, this big pack’s looking puny

My diamonds out of this world, they’re lost up in space

They come like George Clooney

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches believe me

On me, yeah you know I’ve got the bag on me

And you know I’ve got your girl on me

So that’s probably why you’re mad at me

This drip shit is easy, bro make the pack go Houdini

Fell in love with them VV’s, we in the trenches believe me