Bobby Kritical - Now That I'm On lyrics

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Bobby Kritical - Now That I'm On lyrics

Intro: Now That Im On [x3] f** free, do business playin for the fee Eatin breakfeast at the club, like where's Angela Yee Dont Envy, life's a piano, try not to damage the keys You'll vanish with greed, before youve planted the seed You had decided to gamble like n***as that move to Nevada And you and your partners maneuver for dollas but who was your partners cuz you wasn't honest when you was in college You flew to Bahamas like you was Obama but leave it behind you Hakuna Matada Im blowin like n***as thats cool with Osama (Pause) Hook [K Camp]: Now that I'm on, these b**hes love me These n***as hate me, back on my g sh** Now that I'm on, these hoes wana f** me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that im on Now that im on Verse [Future]: Back in the Louis store, back in the Gucci store Back in my Crystal Louis Vuitton, yeah, where it started ho Spikes on spikes on spikes, ice on ice on ice Got b**h on b**h on b**h (where they at) They foreign and they right Now that I'm on, 5 different phones Got 3 different spots, and ain't never home I change the stone in my watch, i got yo b**h on lock She in love with Future, she team pluto Hah! Hook [K Camp]: Now that I'm on, these b**hes love me These n***as hate me, back on my g sh** Now that I'm on, these hoes wana f** me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that im on Now that im on Verse [Slim Dunkin]: Squad! Im gettin so cold, I ain't went this hard since last week Shoot, drop, next sunday, got em last week Ion say its my car, I let the tag speak f**in on rooftops, bu*t make the coupe drop Bad boy pull up, loud n***a, wooh saw You came in a groupie gettin it, lets illuminate it Want this Breitling on my wrist, you gotta amputate it Hook [K Camp]: Now that I'm on, these b**hes love me These n***as hate me, back on my g sh** Now that I'm on, these hoes wana f** me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that im on Now that im on Verse [K Camp]: Them lame a** n***as still hate, that that sh** i dont like Could spot a snake from a distance, dont need to look in your eyes to know you ain't right Everyday i wake up in the morning, im just thankful for the day Take some weed and smoke a blunt, they same im throwed like a bouquet None of that bullsh** dont excite me, boy i had to make a way Can't help these b**hes, love my presence, she gon get unwrapped today I could tell the way a hater look at me, his face tell me im on At first that ho ain't get no play, and now she blowin up my phone Hook [K Camp]: Now that I'm on, these b**hes love me These n***as hate me, back on my g sh** Now that I'm on, these hoes wana f** me The streets going crazy, them boys wana sneak diss Now that I'm on Yeah Yeah Yeah Now that im on Now that im on Verse [Riff Raff]: Marcus Vasell, 80 for a see through visor 40 bricks in Michelin Tires, curb and fries, tied buys Neon violet, auto pilot Equalizer, fall like spider Ruby flow, that Aston Martin Bre-break it down for basic minds Candy brown, the inside drowned it Ice cream seats, with c**aine mounts Forgot to pay the bail bonds, rap game, Barry Bonds Bobby Bonilla, in the keywee 2 seater 70 million, act like they know me 200 thousand but still they owe me Outro [Future]: I came from the bottom, from a place where the cops are the robbers Its mo money, mo problems We dont give a f**, another day another dollar Now that I'm on Now that I'm on