(You’re on/ You’re on/ You’re on/ You’re on) I’m on: One, One, One, One, One I’m on like a pot/ I cook up I got the hook up A slap makes the demons look up I got em’ shook up ... Yayo college is what I took up Northern cali fo ya my nizzle put up or shut up Homeboy loaded like a shot gun Smokin’ like a chimney Higher than the trees in Yosemite Twisted like a pretzel Drinkin cranberry and cognac Stay afloat keep my head above sea level So much hate in my region So much stress in my brain Hey a rapper ain’t eatin’ So he needs someone to blame So they blame it on ya boy Cause I got the biggest mouth Light it up and have a chain See the soul train Step your bar game up Practice your penmanship Stop the claiming and making excuses Nigga make a hit Just the other day I heard a fuck nigga say Funny y’all with him but Vallejo ain’t in the bay I said that’s some hard shit a nigga like you would say Cause’ it’s haters like your washed up ass that’s in the way Ugh. Tycoon diamonds glimmin like the sun I’m in a fucked up mood And a nigga on one Smokin’ on smelly Yappin on my celly Hustlin’ Getting’ Money is a habit Always getting dusty Always in the traffic Out of town out of state Doing shows makin’ cake Spitin