I'm On It - TeeCee4800, G Perico

Ayy it’s four eight double oh, pistol or the knuckles

Whichever one, nigga you’ll be leaking like a puddle

Pass the rock, sell the rock, I got the most triple doubles

They ain’t fuckin' with a nigga like me, I keep 'em humble

Kickin' back, gettin' paid, haters nothing to a fade

Take 'em back to the nineties, I was drinking Kool-Aid

Escalade, Cadillac on the certain cul-de-sac

Where that’s at, nigga fuck around get lost and he get smacked

I’m a crip not a mack, even though I got a MAC

I been doin' bad, nigga I need a million, where it’s at

Ayy it’s schoolyard, nigga you my students

Four hundred, ten summers is the movement

Ayy a nigga got to get it out the door

Little nigga hanging at the liquor store

Fifty cents for a single Newport

He been stressin', man he really miss his locs

So many marks out here it’s a joke

You’s a square nigga, you play sports

Why you got it nigga, just to flaunt it?

'Cause if I pull it out nigga then I own it

If I pull it out I’m on it, we bangin'

Shooting niggas off bikes and off corners

With a cigarette hanging from my lip

Nigga I need Nicorette, been tryna quit

Hit him with that left side, behind the wheel

You know where you walkin' you gon' get your ass killed

Midtown money, south central keep it cracking

I miss my locs, I’m out here like a savage

Like my nigga dope, wear them wheels with the leather coat

Last time we spoke he drove off then he got smoked

Why you got it?

just to flaunt it

If you see me hittin' corners then you know I’m out huntin'

Ayy a nigga got to get it out the door

Little nigga hanging at the liquor store

Fifty cents for a single Newport

He been stressin', man he really miss his locs

So many marks out here it’s a joke

You’s a square nigga, you play sports

Why you got it nigga, just to flaunt it?

'Cause if I pull it out nigga then I own it