Sam Boee - I'm on It (feat. Tony Davinci) Lyrics

Gotta get the money can't sit back
Me and broke niggas look mix match
I'm on it
Everybody wanna have the big racks
But don't nobody want to work to get that
I'm on it
Shawty so bad that I hit that
I ain't wanna give a nigga bitch back
I'm on it
Pop a nigga ass like a Tic Tac
Big old chopper make ya get back
I'm on it
Man I swear it's been a long journey
Know I got to get that bag right
I can't play with none of these niggas
When they see me coming
I'm looking like headlights
You know I made it out of the harder way
I'm at the top
And I swear I was scared of heights
I'm coming from the struggle
You can tell that I hustle
In the streets ain't no red lights
And ion know where I'm going
But I know I'm going
To the top
Just like a bird
You know I'm soaring
And all of these niggas
They tryna knock me off my grind
But I know they don't know what they doing
And I got more heart than most of these niggas
They don't really want to see me shine
That's cause they know that I'm on it
I got to go get it
I told them go and wait in line
Yeah
I hopped in a coupe I'm gone
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
I'm gone
Cause I got to get to the bag I'm on
I want it
I want it
I'm on it
I'm on it
Ian talking auto but I'm in my zone
Sam Boee in this bitch
You know what's going on
I gotta get the money can't sit back
I'm In my zone
And these nigga they know what's going on
Gotta get the money can't sit back
Me and broke niggas look mix match
I'm on it
Everybody wanna have the big racks
But don't nobody wanna work to get that
I'm on it
Shawty so bad that I hit that
I ain't want to give a nigga bitch back
I'm on it
Pop a nigga ass like a Tic Tac
Big old chopper make ya get back
I'm on it
I was Born in the struggle
Yeah I came from the dirt
Gotta see a mill
Before I ever see a Hearst
If you my nigga
I give you my shirt
If nigga talking slick
He gone end up on it first
Pull up on on yo bitch
She gone put it in reverse
Ima dig her out and Im getting back to the work
Time equal money
Check the wrist its overt
While these haters watching me
Tryna keep it covert
Well Im back in my bag
And I'm back on yo ass
You see that I'm popping
Im dripping in swag
Im ballin like Dennis
You know im a menace
I gotta go get it
The rack in the middle
I been really out here killing it
I been on my way to getting rich
Independent ain't need a deal
Now Im takin off
Like a rocketeer
Gotta get the money can't sit back
Me and broke niggas look mix match
I'm on it
Everybody wanna have the big racks
But don't nobody wanna work to get that
I'm on it
Shawty so bad that I hit that
I ain't want to give a nigga bitch back
I'm on it
Pop a nigga ass like a Tic Tac
Big old chopper make ya get back
I'm on it