Cae Jones - On Me lyrics

[Verse: Cae Jones] Feeling raw, really feeling raw Putting on, till my homies rich as Quan Dropping bars, like a nervous prisoner but wait a minute pause Spitting so ridiculous, I'm tripping menopause Oh my gosh, so appalled, Imma ball With these sixteens I'm Pau Gasol Only 18 finna be a star Outfit clean like out of a magazine I'm rocking designer jeans like what you on Steady thinking 'bout my green I'm a fiend probly beez wit the team I'm a freak I'm a beast I'm bullying the beat like I'm mean And they scream when I beez on the scene From the windows to the wall (yeah!) So gnar when we get it jumpin', ball hard like my girl dumped me Back then they didn't want me, now I'm hot and they all phony like what? Hold up, you wasn't around for the come up, in the studio till the sun up Homie you funny my brothers all bout getting money and you ain't bout nothing So end of discussion you think that we bluffing and we get to bussing You softer than muffins I ain't even cussing I'm just tryna stunt for my family and cousins like... I just want Rick Owens and Bathing Ape clothing all over my body Or some all gold slugs like don't believe me just watch me Try to copy but they not me like, why do that? When you could just, follow me at not me...that was a little sloppy I'm Getting a little co*ky...off beat Salty? probly cause I kamikaze beats in the morning while I'm yawning That's alarming beg your pardon you thought I wasn't bout it? That's a trip, I mean my name's already worth a thousand Tell my homies keep their patience, Tell my dad I'll be amazing Tell the city we gon'make it... And you can put that On Me