On Me w Problem (prod DJ Fresh). Rollin pockets on Bruce Bruce by Louken Coming from colors like fruit loops remove goose Hoes right behind me in 2 groups they too loose Balling on me running through ****** *****es that shoot hoops cruise '93 magic blue on Shaq feet Back like the ***** ran track ass like athletes Tight up in them jeans so please swing that pass me Finally got that ass ***** striptease me last week I guess I got the **** so I make the rules When they let the *********** play the rules Strapped up ************ better play cool FNH 5 7 that's my favorite tool I'm a fool dog ass ***** So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass ***** ***** I'm a fool dog ass ***** So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass ***** ***** It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die **** hoes smoke tree We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me me me I put it on me me me Said It's all on me me me I put it on me me me Said I put it on me Compton California that's where I'm from **** your girl ***** until it's numb Do my damn thing and I shake like I'm pimpin Favorite state hate long as real ****** recognize I'm good yeah yeah I'm good Taking care of my day ones and feeding on my wolf 2 365's ago I was live you know Yeah I got off more tree than woods ***** its the real ace of spades a deal It ain't what you say it's how you say what you feel I do it from the chest I reek of success You ain't seen a ***** this cold out the West in a long time Boy say you wanna problem it's a long line Super hot boy push a cold line Shawty starring at a gold mine I'm on now showtime It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die **** hoes smoke tree We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me me me I put it on me me me Said It's all on me me me I put it on me me me Said I put it on me We smoking OG I meet up with my ***** We chopping the whole key I slap it on a fire he slap it on a G But yo that's still my folks be close since '93 Money over *****es running with my ****** Hooting with the squad the robbers and **** dealers Without these permissions I'm German the cold killers Open on the streets don't got mercy on broke ****** I'm thugging to the east bay and my ***** jack of 7 I'm on the freeway I need another pack of that You know how beef lay hit a lick flip the zippers I told the girl I'm just the type of ***** Got my killer from the east bay Hit the lay I got some weight to the 8th tray You broke it down I hit my money at the next day Hit a liquor flip the zippers Told my girl I'm just the type of ***** It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die **** hoes smoke tree We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me me me I put it on me me me Said It's all on me me me I put it on me me me Said I put it on me