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Young Qualitee - When I'm On Lyrics



Young Qualitee - When I'm On Lyrics




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When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swerving in n outta lanes in foreign whips
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Ima keep flexin on my old bitch

Guess they don't like me these hateaz all despise me
I stay sauced up wat pussy get like me
Hunnid bandz make ya bitch wanna be my wifey
Nigga try ta rob me don't make me pull this homi
F*ck the ops nigga f*ck the cops millie rock got the city hot
With the pot serve it to the block money game will never stop
Unless I drop but im not I wont mathaf*ckin stop until I make it to the top
Bitch I stay fitted so you kno a nigga drippin
You lookin threw my vision you can see how im livin
Feel like I am mj wit these rings for the pippin
Chef Boyardee they way im whippin hells kitchen skert skert
Bitch im goin viral that ass is to die for
Spread that pussy open got my eyes in a spiral
Neva catch me slippin I dont sleep wit my eyes closed
Bitch I grind hard you can say this what I die for

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swervin in n outta lanes in foreign whips

Give that bitch one chance if she comin off the gram yeah
All you get is dick and send you back ta ya mans yeah
F*ck I look like aint no cuffin understand
I got bandz I got bandz put these hoes ina trans
Get up out my way I got money in my radar
If niggaz wanna play raw you get hit up wit this AR
Ima f*ckin walkin trademark
Disloyal ass niggaz turn my back from this pay off the plates I done ate off
Bank rolls got my chain froze lit off that gas smoke whoa whoa
Try ta keep up with me it will have ya ass broke whoa whoa
Bitch im 100 servin dope threw the back door
This that trap flow im in love with the bando

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swervin in n outta lanes in foreign whips
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Ima keep flexin on my old bitch

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Inf skwad mathaf*cka

When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on
When im on yeah when im on yeah when im on

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swerving in n outta lanes in foreign whips
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Ima keep flexin on my old bitch

Guess they don't like me these hateaz all despise me
I stay sauced up wat pussy get like me
Hunnid bandz make ya bitch wanna be my wifey
Nigga try ta rob me don't make me pull this homi
F*ck the ops nigga f*ck the cops millie rock got the city hot
With the pot serve it to the block money game will never stop
Unless I drop but im not I wont mathaf*ckin stop until I make it to the top
Bitch I stay fitted so you kno a nigga drippin
You lookin threw my vision you can see how im livin
Feel like I am mj wit these rings for the pippin
Chef Boyardee they way im whippin hells kitchen skert skert
Bitch im goin viral that ass is to die for
Spread that pussy open got my eyes in a spiral
Neva catch me slippin I dont sleep wit my eyes closed
Bitch I grind hard you can say this what I die for

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swervin in n outta lanes in foreign whips

Give that bitch one chance if she comin off the gram yeah
All you get is dick and send you back ta ya mans yeah
F*ck I look like aint no cuffin understand
I got bandz I got bandz put these hoes ina trans
Get up out my way I got money in my radar
If niggaz wanna play raw you get hit up wit this AR
Ima f*ckin walkin trademark
Disloyal ass niggaz turn my back from this pay off the plates I done ate off
Bank rolls got my chain froze lit off that gas smoke whoa whoa
Try ta keep up with me it will have ya ass broke whoa whoa
Bitch im 100 servin dope threw the back door
This that trap flow im in love with the bando

When im on niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on ima keep flexin on my old bitch
When im on got my glock gwoup lookin like brick
When im on swervin in n outta lanes in foreign whips
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Niggaz gunna recognize who it is
When im on when im on when im on when im on when im on
Ima keep flexin on my old bitch

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Writer: Angel Rosado
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Length: 3:30
Written by: Angel Rosado
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