On That sh*t lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Intro: Sheek Louch]
On that sh*t
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I been on that sh*t
Been on that sh*t
Let 'em out, Dayzel
Luxury Music

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
I was on that sh*t, I was high as f*ck
I was drivin' dirty, gun on my lap, 2AM
But I was 7:30 on that sh*t, I been gettin' bread
Pretty b*tches, I been on the sh*t
My n*ggas outside, let them in instead
On that sh*t, I been on that sh*t
Flyest n*gga here
Shoot it but I ain't gotta do it, make 'em disappear
For real though (For real though), I been on that sh*t
I got greedier, I just don't talk about my sh*t on social media
I'm grown as sh*t, now everything I do I want some ownership
f*ck chillin', you ain't on my page, I ain't condonin' it (Facts)
I'm on that sh*t, I don't want your b*tch
I just want guap, where the bag at?
f*ck goin' to eat, I just want top
I been on that sh*t
Come around my block, them boys are gone as sh*t (Gone)
Box cutter, opp ain't even know his face was torn to sh*t
Legendary, spotless career, you cannot tarnish it
L-O-X, D-Block, n*gga, we be on that sh*t
[Chorus: Sheek Louch & Styles P]
On that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t (We on, ayy), on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t

[Verse 2: Styles P]
On that sh*t, on that sh*t, yeah, I'm on that sh*t
Used to move Montega sacks on the mornin' shift
Used to sleep in the hood, b*tch crib, give her mornin' di*k
Seventeen in the Beretta, I leave you mournin', kid
On that sh*t, it's in the pot, yeah, it's on the whip
It's gotta move, it's on the block, yeah, it's on the clique
On that sh*t, bubble Beamer, on that flowin' sh*t
Overseas in the villa, on some sauna sh*t
Gotta kill 'em, no remorse, ain't no horn and sh*t
D-Block 'til the day I die, are you on to this?
On that sh*t, my n*ggas on that sh*t, you want on our di*k?
Bubblegoose, lot of Cuban links, lot of foreign whips
Big bag of money, big guns, lot of foreign chicks
Said you in the game but I never seen you scorin' sh*t
On that sh*t, on that sh*t, like my n*gga said
On that sh*t, like, b*tch, I'm married, give n*gga head

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]
On that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t (Yeah)
On that sh*t, I be on that sh*t (Uh)
You ain' gettin' money, you just hangin' like an ornament (Frontin')
Frontin' for the 'Gram, really broke, you be pawnin' sh*t (Broke)
I was sellin' coke, I would treat it like a tournament (Woo, woo)
Prices up and down, that's the dependin' on how warm it get (Dependin')
On that sh*t, only thing I knew was get it gone and sh*t (That's it)
I'm servin' the whole line, don't matter how long it get (Don't matter)
Other n*ggas had work, I just had some stronger sh*t (Stronger)
On that sh*t, I was on that sh*t, on the corner sh*t (Corner)
f*ckin' with the old heads 'cause they put you onto sh*t (Old heads)
How to get your credit right and purchase a home and sh*t (Yep)
White paper joints, six-packs of Coron' and sh*t (Mean)
On that sh*t, I was on that sh*t, my type of sh*t (My type)
Sergio tech sweatsuit, white Viper sh*t (White Viper)
Ain't no need to hold it, go and roll it up and light the sh*t (Light it)
My n*ggas is always on the sh*t, f*ck if you like it, b*tch (b*tch)

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]
On that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, on that sh*t
My-my n*ggas on that sh*t, uh
[Outro: Sheek Louch]
On that sh*t, on that sh*t, on that sh*t
On that sh*t, on that sh*t, on that sh*t
On that sh*t, on that sh*t, on that sh*t
On that sh*t
On that sh*t
On that sh*t
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