Lyrics Cam Meekins – I’m On It

While y’all dreamed I was getting it on
Smoking the green and I’m singing the song
And I’m on it
And I’m on it

I don’t know what was better my first spliff or my first kiss
Picture perfect paintin’ pictures of when I first did
Rap sessions just reflecting life as a adolescent
I was stressing asking questions god will teach me a lesson
Need them bottles pouring but I don’t even drink a lot
I was stuck in my mind but I don’t need to think a lot
We were having conversations about our lifestyle
What you wanna be, I said I wanna be right now
My perspective should of kept it bottled up
I’m connecting to the death and my reflection hot enough
In the mirror it get clearer and I’m here to light em up
Rolling roaches cause I’m posted and proceed to get high as.. fuck
And I’m blitzed thinking bout meanings of this
Palms clutching heart racing I’m the meanest in this bitch
Nobody else can flow like me
Better yet I go in politely
Your hoe she blow up my phone but I know I gotta let her go lightly
I’m trying to be the best in my city
B town they fuckin with me
Whether I’m in New York or Cali
I gotta get it in like she pretty
Well my phone 617, gotta rep it til I die
Who am I
Realest mother fucker alive lets get high
I’m gone

While y’all dreamed I was getting it on
Smoking the green and I’m singing the song
And I’m on it
And I’m on it
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I need more money more bitches
More drugs and more trippin’
Cause I’ve been stage diving I need more hundred row pics in
I’m so into gold wrists’
I might just cop two
Already got the dark beamer
Next one might go blue
Gasin up like I’m Texaco
Bury you like flexico
And they said I couldn’t make it but your girl say I’m next to blow
I don’t even text her though
I had to just smash it and I ain’t seen the gymnastics but I know that she flexible
It’s a lamp City thang
A lamp City thang
They never said that I would make it now I’m top of my game
We hit it off in the back and I ain’t even know her name
Shout out to all the rappers thinking that I’m gonna fade
I made this beat in my studio
Ain’t loving these groupie hoes
I ain’t playing no games these rappers stay playing Yu-Gi-Oh
There’s so many cameras better yet this life is bananas
And I get that I’m like the Celtics by the way that I be gettin these banners
She say she a model
Ain’t worried bout tomorrow
She might be a bird but I still follow follow follow
She say she smoke and she drank
I said it ain’t a problem
Cause I just ordered some shots
And we solve em solve em solve em

While y’all dreamed I was getting it on
Smoking the green and I’m singing the song
And I’m on it
And I’m on it
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