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I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, ooh yeah
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I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on
(Uh, yeah)
Glitterati, big bodies and tall swings
Devil on me, Spitalfields and AllSaints
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
Throwing stones at your bones, kick pebbles at your pain
Swear they go hard, but they sold Jello in the paint
Trying to Carmelo but he can't
Lord have mercy (Mercy)
But we be having that jersey
Flowing so hungry, rapping that thirsty
(I'm on, whoa)
Think fast, fast women, like Jackie Joyner-Kersee
(I'm on, whoa)
Fast life like born on Wednesday
And died on Thursday
Fast money like Zakat al-Fitr, break fast
(I'm on, whoa)
Slow my roll like brake pads
'Cause if you run the light, they just might stop you ****
Rodney King on the dome, just things that I'm on
(I'm on)
Uhh, I'm on this one way, headed where the slums play (I'm on)
If I don't make it then somebody tell my son spray (I'm on)
Struggling first class, headed for the runway (I'm on)
Real **** shit, I gotta make it one day (Ooh yeah)
Sick of hard times so I tell 'em to fall back (I'm on)
Sitting in all white but the Phantom is all black (I'm on)
For everything I lost, tell 'em I want it all back (I'm on)
Everyone who left me for nothing, tell 'em to call back
They ain't authentic, tell them I don't even relate
Minus the love, they feel like I was something to hate (Yeah)
Tell them hate now, the world looking at 'em
They on the front row, everybody looking at 'em
I used to have dark nights now it's bright lights (Bright lights)
Daytime, bus pass now it's night flights (Night flights)
Had a poor man swag now it's priced right (Priced right)
Always wanted a piece of the pie now it's sliced right (Sliced right)
Yeah, you can tell 'em I'm home (Home)
The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em I'm home (Home)
Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn't for long
Now I'm always in the hood like I never was gone (Never was home)
I'm on, I told 'em I'm something they ain't gon' cut off (Cut off)
Try to hit the switch if you want, I ain't gon' cut off
A 100 thousand volts, a true thing gon' shut off
Anything in the way is gon' get permanently shut off
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
I'm on (Whoa)
Ooh yeah
I'm on
Never letting go, although sometimes I slip (I'm on)
Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit (I'm on)
Notice it every time I pick up the microphone and spit (I'm on)
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit (Ooh yeah)
But this ain't physics or rocket science (I'm on)
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired (I'm on)
I am not a motivational speaker (I'm on)
But people get easily motivated when they hear B-I-G reeking (I'm on)
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight (Whoa)
My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky (Whoa)
Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon
Rocking alligator shoes, I'm on (I'm on)
You know me, cool breeze, a **** high (I'm on)
Rather live alone forever than live a lie (I'm on)
I'm in the zone, foam pros keeping me comfy (I'm on)
Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage (Ooh yeah)
I'm in love with some women, more in love with my mother (I'm on)
I'm in love with my God, less in love with this money (I'm on)
And my level is off, got a bigger cigar (I'm on)
Out in Vegas with broads, 'bout as thick as Toccara
My ambition is ammunition if this is war
They can't run, they can't run, this is a war
Got forever endurance, forever under purists
I put my breath in this motherfucker, they better hear it
Good denim, bad women and better lyrics
My only dream to get rich and never marry
Give these **** the pink slip when they appear
And I ain't tripping, my only competition's the mirror
Remember they used to be like, "Who is this?" (I'm on)
Now I'm up in this bitch, smoking weed out in London (I'm on)
They bringing me fish and chips, thought of this as a youngin' (I'm on)
Who know this be the life that I really live? (Ooh yeah)
Now I'm flying on trips, promoters and owners giving me gifts (I'm on)
Don't gotta shop, I ain't paying for shit (I'm on)
This Audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed (I'm on)
Older people looking at me how I bought all of this (I'm on)
I say I got it from grinding, perfect timing (Whoa)
Started at the bottom, ain't afraid to climb it
Took something rough and turn it to a diamond, oh
It ain't come easy, had to find it (Whoa)
And now you can't say I got game 'cause I define it, uh
**** I'm on like the light on (Whoa)
And if I ever fall off, I'll be back on the same night
Me and my dogs, we on the same flight (Whoa)
Carefree I don't need to stress
Smoking Khaled, my weed the best
(Ooh yeah)
(I'm on, I'm on, I'm on)
Wale, double M-G shit
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Yeah, smoking while I'm rapping, biatch! Yeah
(I'm on whoa, I'm on whoa, I'm on whoa)
Ya got Lupe Fiasco, Trae tha Truth, and Big Boi, Daddy Fat Saxxx
(I'm on, I'm on, I'm on)
Written by: Wiz Khalifa