Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I'ma stand on my business
I'm checkin' off on my hitlist
Niggas be sayin' that I ain't worth nothin
Well, nothin' must be worth a trillion
She reach in my pocket, she feel it
I'm so deep in her soul, I'ma steal it
Bitch, this ain't no Glock, it's a rifle
Extended barrel boutta f*ck up yo cycle
Ain't nobody out here harder than Mykal
Bitches ghostin' till you turn to an idol
Turnin' heads, make em spin like a spider
Lost your chance, when you turnt to a rival
I got so much pent-up rage
One more thing, I'ma name some names
I f*cked a bad bitch from the back last night
And she told me, you can have everything, like
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I swerve when I drive, just look at the time
I'm back on my bullshit, I never decline
Throwin' hands don't mean nothin' to me
I'm from the land where they use bullets to beef
Bitch, I'm one of them ones, like father, like son
I'll leave you bleedin' like the time of the month
You won't be breathin' if you f*ck with the fam
That trigger squeezin' when I silence the lambs
I don't think they understand type of demon that I really am
When she pull up and I put it in a bitch
I don't think you really understand the type of nigga that I really am
When I put a fist up in your ribs, like, what
Lovin' the taste, I'm paintin' her face
She call it a masterpiece
She bouncin' her rack, I'm boutta attack
I'm bout' to asphyxiate, uh
Bitch know she built like she Billie Eilish
You pressin' my buttons, I'm really violent
Hit the elbow, that's a Code of Silence
You see me at night, I be really wildin
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, yeah
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch
Mykal Magenta - Stand On It Lyrics
Mykal Magenta - Stand On It Lyrics
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Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I'ma stand on my business
I'm checkin' off on my hitlist
Niggas be sayin' that I ain't worth nothin
Well, nothin' must be worth a trillion
She reach in my pocket, she feel it
I'm so deep in her soul, I'ma steal it
Bitch, this ain't no Glock, it's a rifle
Extended barrel boutta f*ck up yo cycle
Ain't nobody out here harder than Mykal
Bitches ghostin' till you turn to an idol
Turnin' heads, make em spin like a spider
Lost your chance, when you turnt to a rival
I got so much pent-up rage
One more thing, I'ma name some names
I f*cked a bad bitch from the back last night
And she told me, you can have everything, like
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I swerve when I drive, just look at the time
I'm back on my bullshit, I never decline
Throwin' hands don't mean nothin' to me
I'm from the land where they use bullets to beef
Bitch, I'm one of them ones, like father, like son
I'll leave you bleedin' like the time of the month
You won't be breathin' if you f*ck with the fam
That trigger squeezin' when I silence the lambs
I don't think they understand type of demon that I really am
When she pull up and I put it in a bitch
I don't think you really understand the type of nigga that I really am
When I put a fist up in your ribs, like, what
Lovin' the taste, I'm paintin' her face
She call it a masterpiece
She bouncin' her rack, I'm boutta attack
I'm bout' to asphyxiate, uh
Bitch know she built like she Billie Eilish
You pressin' my buttons, I'm really violent
Hit the elbow, that's a Code of Silence
You see me at night, I be really wildin
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, yeah
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I'ma stand on my business
I'm checkin' off on my hitlist
Niggas be sayin' that I ain't worth nothin
Well, nothin' must be worth a trillion
She reach in my pocket, she feel it
I'm so deep in her soul, I'ma steal it
Bitch, this ain't no Glock, it's a rifle
Extended barrel boutta f*ck up yo cycle
Ain't nobody out here harder than Mykal
Bitches ghostin' till you turn to an idol
Turnin' heads, make em spin like a spider
Lost your chance, when you turnt to a rival
I got so much pent-up rage
One more thing, I'ma name some names
I f*cked a bad bitch from the back last night
And she told me, you can have everything, like
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
I swerve when I drive, just look at the time
I'm back on my bullshit, I never decline
Throwin' hands don't mean nothin' to me
I'm from the land where they use bullets to beef
Bitch, I'm one of them ones, like father, like son
I'll leave you bleedin' like the time of the month
You won't be breathin' if you f*ck with the fam
That trigger squeezin' when I silence the lambs
I don't think they understand type of demon that I really am
When she pull up and I put it in a bitch
I don't think you really understand the type of nigga that I really am
When I put a fist up in your ribs, like, what
Lovin' the taste, I'm paintin' her face
She call it a masterpiece
She bouncin' her rack, I'm boutta attack
I'm bout' to asphyxiate, uh
Bitch know she built like she Billie Eilish
You pressin' my buttons, I'm really violent
Hit the elbow, that's a Code of Silence
You see me at night, I be really wildin
Ain't got no time to relax
Just know I'ma stand on it
If you wanna pull up, I'm dumpin' the mag
You know I'ma stand on it
Bitch, I came from rags to riches
You know I'ma stand on it
When I say I'm breakin' her back
Just know I'ma stand on it
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, yeah
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch, huh
Stand on it, ah
Stand on it, lil bitch
Writer: Michael Bruce
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