On It

By Propr Lee

Released on January 29, 2020

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[Intro]

Eh, eh, eh, eh

Yeah

Duppy


[Chorus]

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 1]

Holla at me, got some baddies in Miami

Poppin' Xanies like its candy

I don't really understand it

I said, “girl, you need to stop it”

She said, “boy, you not my daddy”

I said, “stay your ass right here then, ‘cause I won't let you embarrass me”

Cop the Henny

When I say that, I mean plenty

Took a couple drunken hours to devour, now it's empty

Took some pictures with some models

'Cause they heard my music trendy

I'm not tryna wife miss popular

I'm tryna make this cash rot

Check my pockets

Make sure I ain't loose no profits

I just amplified my olio

My whodi got some knowledge

He done put me in position

I can make a couple million

Pull my sleeves up 'fore I re-up

Get to work, and watch me delegate (Rack it up)

Heavy weight

Call the team

Congregate

Call the coroner

I'm dumpin' corny niggas in the lake

I done pulled up for the business

I ain't worried 'bout no bitches

Sign the paper, get the paper

Pop the top and fucking celebrate, yeah


[Chorus]

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2]

For the record, man, I'm usually not so reckless

But I floor the foreign, like I can't afford to get arrested

And my lawyer in my corner, but he probably getting restless

I keep grindin', while he screamin', “this is not a normal lifestyle” (Propr Lee)

Eat, cheat, skeet, grind then repeat

Got no time for opinions, I just pen it then release

Gotta add it up

Adderall

I don't even sleep

Money counter my alarm clock

Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr

Cop a can of that tropicana cannabis

Got It from Lantana, where they speakin' different languages

I just stack my money up

Start seein' advantages

Even got my little shorty talkin' 'bout she wanna leave town

Stay laced up, point, aim, shoot

If I gotta choose, trust me dude, I will never loose

Let the devil out, double up, dancing on his shoes

Booked another trip to Cali, watchin' Lakers going, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt


[Chorus]

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh, I'm on it

Ooh, I'm on it

I don't wanna talk, I need action (I need action)

Runnin' to the money, no distractions (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Outro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah