It’s On*

[Intro]

I ain’t never letting go

I ain’t never letting you go

I ain’t never letting go

I ain’t never letting you go

Away, from me

Cuz I ain’t never letting you

Look

[Verse 1]

My shirts large, my albums double XL

I work hard, don’t have no trouble to sell

But I have a little problem with niggas touching my paper

Make me wanna hang the phone up, tell niggas go fuck they selves, ‘cause

My shows sold out, the hoes roll out

The g’s come out, bad bitches with degrees come out

Bad sisters with thе weaves come out

You know, thе ones that had to beg to get they aunties to watch they seeds, come out

So, the breads broke, somebody made a killing

While I’m feeling dead broke, yeah, I got a little paper

But this ain’t like real paper, Jada and Will paper

A fresh prince, I just want that Uncle Phil paper

Nigga, so pay me what you owe me

This for them OG niggas who paved the way for phonies

That never got they [?], therefore I’m saying fuck you

Nigga how you gon, “Fuck me”, when I rush you

You know that it’s on

[Chrous]

I’m all grown up

I’m soaking up the game, now it’s all sewn up

Got money, no checks, got plenty respect

Got hoes, got dro, got Henny on deck

So, you know that it’s on

So holla when you see me

[?]

I’m drowning in the life, I could cheat death twice

Getting younger by the night, when I get my money right

Motherfucker it’s on

[Refrain]

I ain’t never letting go

I ain’t never letting you go

I ain’t never letting go

I ain’t never letting you go

[Verse 2]

Thoughts of a better time

A simple life, where ignorance was bliss

Before I knew us niggas wasn’t shit

Just a knucklehead, smoking cigarettes at six

Never thought my only brother would snitch, but what a blessing

Broke a nigga heart to see my old lady stressing, over me

Learned my lesson slowly

Trained from the womb, nigga never mess with police

But they knocking at the door, and they got questions for me, lord knows

So many things that I wanted to be

So many dreams that I wanted to see, in due time

Confused ‘bout why my uncle Willie had to do time

And when he called collect, mama told me-