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On Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Treracoi
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: TeKavin Russell




Treracoi - On Me Lyrics
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Nono on this track like hollon
Heard that wack shit
Nicki type beat, Drake type beat
Bitch I'm who you wanna be great type beat
Black Young Man
This finna go ayo what the f*ck
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Play the round game on me
I might have to kill these niggas since they spyin' on me
You cannot fit in my shoes, come and tie him on me
He just wanna be in office, got him Biden' on me
I can see this what you want it, boy
Don't make me call Tami, this your motherf*ckin' warning, boy
Oh, you hot when I'm done, you gon' be somewhere burnin', boy
How you want the smoke, but ain't no motherf*ckin' stoner, boy
Put you in the loud like we motherf*ckin' rollin', boy
Pop you in your mouth like a motherf*ckin soda, boy
You ain't do shit first, you ain't no motherf*ckin' soldier, boy
I heard your album too, the difference is it was boring, boy
You ain't in no rocket' man and you ain't on that corner, boy
But you gon' dread that, since you claimin' you from Florida, boy
Alligators, eat your bitch like candy, now or later
What you said, all that mumble boy?
Did you get your bitch back when them niggas said they comin', boy?
Did you get an Oscar, why you actin' like a jungle boy?
Cause you gon' hit the concrete, since you playin' in my jungle, boy
Surf
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Play the round game on me
I might have to kill these niggas since they spyin' on me
You cannot fit in my shoes, but come and tie em' for me
He just wanna be in office, they are Biden' on me
Wanna be Kelly got machine guns for you
Your niggas ain't seen one
How the f*ck I'm jealous and your team don't love you?
Make beats, don't get beatin' Seven albums out, and they still don't know you?
Cumin' at you like semen
Yeah the beat heat, but the pen ain't for you
Overlapping and lisping
Bum bum bum
Heard that wack shit play it for your momma
You countin' my songs, I'm countin' commas
Blow these niggas up, my name Osama
Make these niggas starve like Ramadan
And Jae your ass a bitch, you down like syndrome
Type to ride for them niggas down to lynch him
You a lame ass nigga, you let Tommi bitch you
Cryin on the gram bout your mommy issues
White boy think he made of chocolate you ain't Eminem
Had to get his vision checked told him you ain't seein' Slim
I mean, yo, you ain't seein' me. I ditch that truancy in me
These niggas droolin' on the beat
I put my hand up on my hip, and rapped you niggas in a beef
I swim with the sharks you swim with Nemo and shit
I be killin' niggas balding' like I'm chemo and shit
While these niggas testin' water, see they deboardin' shit
Finna snatch a nigga chain, got me Deboing shit
F*ck happen here
I'm rockin' your chair
I'm mopping with hair
Got Pac in my ear
No nigga I fear
Big blunts in the air
Who is that there?
It's happenin here?
I'm smokin' these niggas as loud as I hear
Bitch ass niggas wanna party in here
Tried to make friends, ain't no Barney in here
Xishan want it to? Lets karate in here
What?
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Thought this rap shit was a skit
Who the f*ck casting these niggas?
They gon' need they asthma pump, put a blast in these niggas
Neverlastin' is the problem
Look
Distracted ass nigga
He gon' try to steal the ball, he a hackin' ass nigga
Ion call you niggas twin, we ain't matchin' ass niggas
I'ma have to call Tami where your mammy at nigga?
And now back to your regularly scheduled program
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Nono on this track like hollon
Heard that wack shit
Nicki type beat, Drake type beat
Bitch I'm who you wanna be great type beat
Black Young Man
This finna go ayo what the f*ck
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Play the round game on me
I might have to kill these niggas since they spyin' on me
You cannot fit in my shoes, come and tie him on me
He just wanna be in office, got him Biden' on me
I can see this what you want it, boy
Don't make me call Tami, this your motherf*ckin' warning, boy
Oh, you hot when I'm done, you gon' be somewhere burnin', boy
How you want the smoke, but ain't no motherf*ckin' stoner, boy
Put you in the loud like we motherf*ckin' rollin', boy
Pop you in your mouth like a motherf*ckin soda, boy
You ain't do shit first, you ain't no motherf*ckin' soldier, boy
I heard your album too, the difference is it was boring, boy
You ain't in no rocket' man and you ain't on that corner, boy
But you gon' dread that, since you claimin' you from Florida, boy
Alligators, eat your bitch like candy, now or later
What you said, all that mumble boy?
Did you get your bitch back when them niggas said they comin', boy?
Did you get an Oscar, why you actin' like a jungle boy?
Cause you gon' hit the concrete, since you playin' in my jungle, boy
Surf
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Play the round game on me
I might have to kill these niggas since they spyin' on me
You cannot fit in my shoes, but come and tie em' for me
He just wanna be in office, they are Biden' on me
Wanna be Kelly got machine guns for you
Your niggas ain't seen one
How the f*ck I'm jealous and your team don't love you?
Make beats, don't get beatin' Seven albums out, and they still don't know you?
Cumin' at you like semen
Yeah the beat heat, but the pen ain't for you
Overlapping and lisping
Bum bum bum
Heard that wack shit play it for your momma
You countin' my songs, I'm countin' commas
Blow these niggas up, my name Osama
Make these niggas starve like Ramadan
And Jae your ass a bitch, you down like syndrome
Type to ride for them niggas down to lynch him
You a lame ass nigga, you let Tommi bitch you
Cryin on the gram bout your mommy issues
White boy think he made of chocolate you ain't Eminem
Had to get his vision checked told him you ain't seein' Slim
I mean, yo, you ain't seein' me. I ditch that truancy in me
These niggas droolin' on the beat
I put my hand up on my hip, and rapped you niggas in a beef
I swim with the sharks you swim with Nemo and shit
I be killin' niggas balding' like I'm chemo and shit
While these niggas testin' water, see they deboardin' shit
Finna snatch a nigga chain, got me Deboing shit
F*ck happen here
I'm rockin' your chair
I'm mopping with hair
Got Pac in my ear
No nigga I fear
Big blunts in the air
Who is that there?
It's happenin here?
I'm smokin' these niggas as loud as I hear
Bitch ass niggas wanna party in here
Tried to make friends, ain't no Barney in here
Xishan want it to? Lets karate in here
What?
What you got besides seven flopped albums on me
Tryna kill me like who done put a bounty on me
He ain't got real bars, man the county on me
He said he gon' get me touched go and find him for me
Thought this rap shit was a skit
Who the f*ck casting these niggas?
They gon' need they asthma pump, put a blast in these niggas
Neverlastin' is the problem
Look
Distracted ass nigga
He gon' try to steal the ball, he a hackin' ass nigga
Ion call you niggas twin, we ain't matchin' ass niggas
I'ma have to call Tami where your mammy at nigga?
And now back to your regularly scheduled program
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Writer: TeKavin Russell
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