G!ft - ON ME Lyrics

Used to air my calls and force it
I don't really dig dat though
Now on the weekend it's X and O
But it's nothing like tic tac toe
Cant lie she can have my time for a night
But I can't really kiss that hoe
And if she got a friend that's peng
I'll pipe imma bit of a shit bag bro
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back with a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round with the gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back with a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Abundance abundance abundance
Still need money in abundance
Still rep south east london
Bad bs still go down like dungeons
Circle tight like circumference
Big back ting give brain she got substance
I don't do love or trust it's just lustin
Don't hit ma phone with fuckin assumptions
One shift gift man I do this
In the booth spit flame way too quickly
Play with the tip while I cum on her lips
Bitch better swallow ma pickney
And ma ting from heath down under sheets
But this chick ain't ever been Sydney
If hit from the back it's a rap
Bet she feel it all in her kidney
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back wid a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back wid a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me

Used to air my calls and force it
I don't really dig dat though
Now on the weekend it's X and O
But it's nothing like tic tac toe
Cant lie she can have my time for a night
But I can't really kiss that hoe
And if she got a friend that's peng
I'll pipe imma bit of a shit bag bro
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back with a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round with the gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back with a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Abundance abundance abundance
Still need money in abundance
Still rep south east london
Bad bs still go down like dungeons
Circle tight like circumference
Big back ting give brain she got substance
I don't do love or trust it's just lustin
Don't hit ma phone with fuckin assumptions
One shift gift man I do this
In the booth spit flame way too quickly
Play with the tip while I cum on her lips
Bitch better swallow ma pickney
And ma ting from heath down under sheets
But this chick ain't ever been Sydney
If hit from the back it's a rap
Bet she feel it all in her kidney
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back wid a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me
Still from south of the east
Got bad bs and they still on me
Still got my gs on me
Step back wid a bop then lean
Still got the fam on me
Still ride round wid da gang on me
Mum said money don't grow on trees
Well it grows on me