It’s On Lyrics – Tony Shhnow

It’s On Lyrics by Tony Shhnow

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She love how I put that sh#t on
Pickup the work, then pickup your b#tch but for you I won’t pickup the phone
It’s me and my n#gg#s forever but I go against the grain, I can stand on my own

I tell that b#tch anything she wanna’ hear but in the morning she gotta’ go home
I almost cried when DMX died cause’ I’m a dog to the bone
My foreign hoe play with her nose
My plug out the country, my clothes out the country

My young n#gg# hit for a loan
They play the feds, but we play with
Rocks on my neck, when you see me I’m stoned
I’m deep in the club, every city I’m known

I’m deep in the club whеn you see me it’s on
I came up from nothing, you see me it’s on
Shе a good girl til’ she get on that Percocet
When she on molly don’t know what your

I’m in the hood and your b#tch givin’ turtle neck
I’m in your hood and your b#tch give the crew neck
It’s hot in LA so I ride with the top down
Flexin’ with guns is how you could get knocked down

I’m still the same n#gg# except I got knots now
I just went up so these f#ck n#gg#s talk down
I just went in and I foreign car hop out
I pull out the racks and the bad b#tches pop-out

These n#gg#s 12 with the pleas they gon’ cop out
Guapanese you can’t even spit what I’m talm’ bout’
Stick talk, we don’t even speak with them choppas out
16 I was flippin’ biscuits like Waffle House

Beatin’ on the door like somebody got locked out
I was 14 when I first seen a handgun
Only 16 when a young n#gg# shot one
Didn’t have a plug but I stayed down and got one

Knew I would make it, it’s with or without one
My n#gg#s they stay for the outcome
These n#gg#s square but they tryna keep a round drum
Said they got money but don’t ever count nun’

I’m in the front but this pistol sit shotgun
She love how I put that sh#t on
Pickup the work, then pickup your b#tch but for you I won’t pickup the phone
It’s me and my n#gg#s forever but I go against the grain, I can stand on my own

I tell that b#tch anything she wanna’ hear but in the morning she gotta’ go home
I almost cried when DMX died cause’ I’m a dog to the bone
My foreign hoe play with her nose
My plug out the country, my clothes out the country

My young n#gg# hit for a loan
They play the feds, but we play with
Rocks on my neck, when you see me I’m stoned
I’m deep in the club, every city I’m known

I’m deep in the club when you see me it’s on
I came up from nothing, you see me it’s on
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Tony Shhnow Lyrics – It’s On

Tony Shhnow

It’s On