Lowkey - On Point lyrics

[Bridge] Hit my first lick in the middle of the summer Pullin' out the 'partment complex hopin' n***as didn't see the numbers Pushin' on the gas tryna' make it to the hood hear the police coming Bending them corners, I'd do it all for them commas, I'm just being honest [Hook] I ain't in the sh** for the fame or the b**hes I ain't tryna' chill 'cause I came for the digits n***as always sayin' don't change for the money Say alotta things but you ain't really for me See a young n***a comin' up, see the b**hes runnin' up, but I'm still gon' remain on point Tryna peep game but my game on point, still keep the thang on point [Verse] Ever since I was like ten I was with it I was tryna' memorize 2Pac lyrics Gucci Mane "Black Tee" bumpin' in my spirit If he ain't from 'round here better clear it Purple rag hangin' on my waist like Jelly Tryna' go ham with the cheese like the Deli I was just young tryna' find a little paper When I touched my first rack ain't nothin' they could tell me Tryna' find a lick in the beast of the belly n***as can't stand when you breathe 'cause they jealous We can beef if it's 'bout more cheese if they let us f** around leave 'em 6 feet with the devils We ain't finna' call police we the rebels Long weekends no sleep gotta get up Looking for a lick so sweet can't let up Ain't broke no more my G get'cha bread up Still remember days at the park just a little after dark everybody had trees they was sellin' Hoes get exposed in a week if they let us Hit a few times spend a week with the fellas All black down use to creep with the 'Retta Learned alotta sh** OG was a felon Did time on his own feet he ain't tellin' Still might pull up on a n***a like I... [Bridge] Hit my first liq in the middle of the summer Pullin' out the 'partment complex hopin' n***as didn't see the numbers Pushin' on the gas tryna' make it to the hood hear the police coming Bending them corners, I'd do it all for them commas, I'm just being honest [Hook] I ain't in the sh** for the fame or the b**hes I ain't tryna' chill 'cause I came for the digits n***as always sayin' don't change for the money Say alotta things but you ain't really for me See a young n***a comin' up, see the b**hes runnin' up, but I'm still gon' remain on point Tryna peep game but my game on point, still keep the thang on point [Verse] Still keep the thang ducked off with the clip Car so big get lost in the whip Sleepin' on the couch it was hard for the kid But I had to make way take a lost for a win Out there had to take what they ain't give Nights I had to starve but I ain't trip n***as tried my face like I ain't sh** b**hes switchin' sides like I ain't hit But it's okay, sh**'ll happen when you fall off So now I'm on the job can't call off So now I'm on the run for the come up when I come back I'ma sh** on all y'all, Awh lord All my n***as keep it ten toes If a lil' n***a start reachin get low Told 'em I been on it all season can't slow Even if the money start leakin' can't fold cause I Been in this sh** for too long, feeling like k**in' these n***as by finishin' songs Been done with hittin' them licks, been done with scopin' out scenes and kickin' in homes Now I'm just posted and smokin' this dope as I focus on writin' this sh** from the dome Now when I post on that corner it sorta' remind me of times when I [Bridge] Hit my first liq in the middle of the summer Pullin' out the 'partment complex hopin' n***as didn't see the numbers Pushin' on the gas tryna' make it to the hood hear the police coming Bending them corners, I'd do it all for them commas, I'm just being honest [Hook] I ain't in the sh** for the fame or the b**hes I ain't tryna' chill 'cause I came for the digits n***as always sayin' don't change for the money Say alotta things but you ain't really for me See a young n***a comin' up, see the b**hes runnin' up, but I'm still gon' remain on point Tryna peep game but my game on point, still keep the thang on point