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its on me - yaco lyrics

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(chorus)
it’s on me what its gon be
it’s on me what its gon be
what you sow is what you gon reap
it’s on me what its gon

it’s on me
it’s on me
it’s on me what its gon be
what you now is what you gon be
it’s on me what its gon be

(1 verse)
tryna get big checks let me stash it
save a little bit man let me stash it
need some drip im bout that drop
spread that leaf man roll that crop

i used to walk with my head down
now i can only see top of the towers
i got my cape on me
im weaving through all of the towers

yea baby austin powers
ya dirty go hit the showers
this greenery hitting so sweet
the plug to me it was sour

hit it like 2,3,4 times
i was up like for hours
focused on stacking some racks
get a home living comfortably yea

get a break and we making some bread
invest in some work when i lay i get paid
like boy where you get your wave
this sh*t right is slayed

we talking the silk not suede
we get up and grind everyday
we get up and grind everyday
we get up and grind everyday

(chorus)
its on me what its gon be
its on me what its gon be
what you sow is what you gon reap
its on me
it’s on me

it’s on me
it’s on me

(verse)
run it up run it up run it up, i am not f*ckin around, i am the talk of the town hmmm hm
might just pop a upper, feelin too down (why ain’t you feelin that)
handling the cups merge it with loud (where is the ceiling at)
she tellin you to trust herrr, then she come out
and three is a crowd so you not allowed

switchin up the flow sometimes like switching clothes
that sh*t i just put on was some fye but this a different glow
feeling like i’m debo debo, gimme all of those
cape on me like hero, keep those, for the common cold

snotty nose when i ain’t know what time zones was
now i’m gettin old and thinkin bout the times those was
cause i ain’t been on time for sh*t in like 9 months
see the clock tick, f*ck, never mind my rush

tellin myself i should quit, then god told me no
keep my chin up like the crimson, now i’m on a roll
back in school was honor roll, i come home my mama rolll*in up dope, had to smoke away the thangs she can’t control

fast forward thru some years, they of course came with tears cause the lord took my granny before she could comprehend
that her lil baby boy was gone save some lives
i ain’t never felt the good in goodbyes now

it’s on me
it’s on me
it’s on me

- yaco lyrics

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