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On Me (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ray Salone
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Randolph Mullen




Ray Salone - On Me (Freestyle) Lyrics
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On me
Pray to God, I Know I put it on me
I feel the weight up on my shoulders
Thats on me
I dont worry about no fees, I paid the price
Put it on God
I gotta go make it
I dont wanna talk
I cant fake it nah
People gonna talk, dont care what they say
Put your hands together, Let us pray
White, Gold, two tones
Blacked out coupe, gone
You dont wanna ride with me
Cuz its super lonely
I dont like going out, unless its On Me
100 degress
All of the fans out
Made a play
I had it all mapped out
Flying in coach, play your role
Still report to a GM
Worried about me
I Heard that your girl is slidding into DMs
I paid my price, I did the time
I never miss
Sacrificed years and a scholarship
Just do to some things
People would never do
You could never walk a mile, in these Louis Shoes
All my Ls, Got Vs
Cop a porsche, GT
VVS on me
I put it on God
I gotta make it, Tell them ya ya
People going to hate, what they gon say
Behind their teeth
Put it on me, I put it on God
Gotta go make it, Gotta go ya
Dont wanna talk, I cant fake it nah
You dont wanna ride with me
Cuz its super lonely
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On me
Pray to God, I Know I put it on me
I feel the weight up on my shoulders
Thats on me
I dont worry about no fees, I paid the price
Put it on God
I gotta go make it
I dont wanna talk
I cant fake it nah
People gonna talk, dont care what they say
Put your hands together, Let us pray
White, Gold, two tones
Blacked out coupe, gone
You dont wanna ride with me
Cuz its super lonely
I dont like going out, unless its On Me
100 degress
All of the fans out
Made a play
I had it all mapped out
Flying in coach, play your role
Still report to a GM
Worried about me
I Heard that your girl is slidding into DMs
I paid my price, I did the time
I never miss
Sacrificed years and a scholarship
Just do to some things
People would never do
You could never walk a mile, in these Louis Shoes
All my Ls, Got Vs
Cop a porsche, GT
VVS on me
I put it on God
I gotta make it, Tell them ya ya
People going to hate, what they gon say
Behind their teeth
Put it on me, I put it on God
Gotta go make it, Gotta go ya
Dont wanna talk, I cant fake it nah
You dont wanna ride with me
Cuz its super lonely
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Writer: Randolph Mullen
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