On Sight lyrics

by

Jim Jones


[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Spent two-hundred last month, n*gga (I did!)
Young rich n*gga
Coped a Maserati and a new Audi
Threw Forgi's on for my b*tch, n*gga
Got the Breitling on, it's my play watch
A few hundred thou in my safe box
n*gga, disrespect me and I'll bounce out
And let a hundred rounds from that K drop
Thirty-thousand [?]
Miami nice we on [?]
Twenty thousand that live, n*gga
Rose bottles, no b*tch n*ggas
Vamp life, no chain snatched
f*ck around get your brain snatched
This n*ggas don't love your flow
Until you make the evening news
Real n*gga, now I'm outside
Ain't worried 'bout a homicide
My n*gga's bout trigger-play
Anytime of the f*ckin' day
In my hood you gotta catch a body
If you ever wanna be somebody
n*gga, you just a nobody
Nah, you ain't never caught a body
[Hook: Jim Jones]
These n*ggas is pussies nowadays (they been pus*y's)
These n*ggas don't push me or I'll spray (don't push me)
These n*ggas is barking they don't bite (these faggot n*ggas)
My n*ggas is ballin' that's on sight (on sight, n*gga)
My n*ggas is ballin' that's on sight (on sight, n*gga)
My n*ggas is ballin' that's on sight (on sight, n*gga)
My n*ggas is ballin' that's on sight (on sight, n*gga)
These n*ggas is barking they don't bite
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