King Lil G - Been On (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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King Lil G - Been On (en) Lyrics
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Okay, I'm vibing in the studio
off Henny and Patrón
And I'm turnt up, my brother
just came home
Police pulled me over, asking
questions, I don't know 'em
But when one come home
and another one go
But they mad 'cause I'm on (Guess
they mad 'cause I'm on now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, they mad 'cause I'm on, yeah
I got 'em mad 'cause I'm on
Bitches pullin' up and I ain't
send no invitation (Nah)
Different type of hustles, I
got different occupations
Understood what I been on,
I was with my hood on
I did it by myself, I had to
press 'em to get put on
I press 'em for a put on, they
pressin' for a lot of shit
I know his baby mama, she
can take a lot of dick
In the field with my goonies,
really poppin' shit
I stay in touch with money,
you can say I wallet shit
I need another ace, I told my lil'
bitch to pull up (What?)
You know the Tiny Devils ain't afraid
to throw they hood up (What?)
Some hoes up in LA, I got some
hoes up in the valley (What?)
Bitch, I been balling, enemies,
they can't stand me
I don't play that
Where you're from, say that
Know where your mama stay at
Send shooters where you lay at
My pockets, hah, they fat
They see me up, they hate that
But I'ma keep grinding
Boy, to shine, you can't
take that, pussy
But they mad 'cause I'm on (They
mad 'cause I'm on now)
But they mad 'cause I'm on, yeah
They mad 'cause I'm on, yeah
I got a thirty clip and it's
full equipped, yeah
A hundred thousand on my neck
and on my wrist, yeah
I'm probably blowing smoke with
a stripper bitch, yeah
I been a motherfucking
G ever since, yeah
I got some G's that'll really
get you hit (Yeah)
If they get caught for it, you know
they ain't sayin' shit (Yeah)
I'll take the diamonds from
your neck and your wrist
Then go sell 'em in the hood and
buy burners with your shit, boy
I ain't trippin' on that dumb shit,
I ain't trippin' on them haters
He saw me pull up but I ain't
pull up with that scraper
Shout out to my homie Swift, this
for Baby Gangsta (Yeah)
I don't like these rappers, I don't
hear 'em, what you sayin'?
(I don't really like 'em)
Shit, we doin' shout outs?
Well, I don't have none
'Cause only very few were there
when I ain't have none'
Yeah, a big shout out to myself
'Cause when I'm laying in the casket,
I'ma be by myself, boy
But they mad 'cause I'm on (They
mad 'cause I'm on now, yeah)
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