I’m on it

Lyrics

Yeah x5 [Verse 1: Lawren] Feeling like Burj Khalifa, see me on top We not an equal, I give it to Jesus This is my pieces, this is my thesis Don't give me a reason they hand me a show They like "You'll never hold it" Live with the mission, don't live in the moment Do it for saints, do it for sinners They cold like the winter, don't call me a winner Call me a victor cause death got no sting I do not feel anything, my sin in the grave No longer a slave. I'm on it let's Steph with the three Playing like you the best of the three I say that I'm on it it's all bout the Kingdom My king is so real it's not a religion I'm not a beginner all this the killing All this the killing I told you I kill it I know they gon give me a stigma type And they call me on this, but they not exciting Lawren, they need a hyphen Get it together, they callin' me false The God you believe in, the same as the Bible Wavin' they flag and they gettin' they rifle Voted for Trump, Obama's a Muslim We coming for culture, I told you I'm on it I tried to tell them... [Bridge: WxNDER y] I'm on it You know how I feel Show you what's the doubt Yeah I'm on it, yeah I'm on it [Hook: Byron Juane] Sin addin' up, addin' up, testin' my patience I need that overtime oversea, need a vacation Cause the squad real big, and the moves real quick Got that sauce all on me, put this work in here 'cause you know I'm Sin addin' up, addin' up, testin' my patience I need that overtime oversea, need a vacation Cause the squad real big, and the moves real quick Got that sauce all on me, put this work in here Cause you know I'm On it, on it, on it, on it [Verse 2: Lawren] How many praying for sinful? Calling on this and saying its a sin I told 'em I'm in, never been out But I been down, you are outta control like a spin-out Know that I coulda put a pen out And the homies in the pen woulda been out Why they always tryna point the sin out? I saw some grace and I give 'em the truth You give 'em the tree but don't give 'em the root I'ma quit this if I don't see the fruit Give me the boot if you don't see the truth Run up in the booth on a dream like you But it seem like you wanna eat like two Aim is so high, I take off for the sky I'm rolling with K¥NG and we tear this to pieces We sick and they know it they running like measles (I'm on it) We on it me and Dilly on the same page All the way to Philly to the home of the Braves Lawren you silly nobody want change I got it to keep it don't feed me that Jesus He's back from the dead but it's nothing like freezing [Bridge: WxNDER y] I'm on it You know how I feel Show you what's the doubt Yeah I'm on it, yeah I'm on it [Hook: Byron Juane] Sin addin' up, addin' up, testin' my patience I need that overtime oversea, need a vacation Cause the squad real big, and the moves real quick Got that sauce all on me, put this work in here 'cause you know I'm Sin addin' up, addin' up, testin' my patience I need that overtime oversea, need a vacation Cause the squad real big, and the moves real quick Got that sauce all on me, put this work in here Cause you know I'm On it, on it, on it, on it