On Citas song by Iamsu! from Primary Album Kilt-2. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is West Coast, Rap, Hip-Hop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on June 6, 2013.
On Citas Meaning
| [[Part 1] [Chorus: Iamsu!] On Mamas, uh On Citas, On Mamas Niggas talk but they don’t want problems [Verse 1: Keak da Sneak] Your life past ‘fore your ass even touched the grass 211 in progress, no ski mask Assholes to Elbows, lay down and kiss Satan Thats a weakness nigga hatin I’m out here motivatin On bitas, Citas, thats my word So jump back off the porch, pop back on the curb Breakin down some herb Gettin ready for the twistback 4 or 5 grams need a titan just to twist that Niggas talk but they don’t want none of that On Citas from the top got right back Droppin back in the pocket bout to hit sum And no frontin’, let me tell you bullshits nothin’ Puttin’ hoes in the war room My moves mean team militant, it’s straight goon Head bluntin’ puttin’ hoes in the war room My moves mean team militant its straight goon , [Chorus: Iamsu!] On Mamas, uh On Citas, On Mamas Niggas talk but they don’t want problems [Verse 2: Iamsu!] Hella proper Hella chopper Thats hella fly, tell the doctor Im the man, thats how I ride around like I’m the whole thing, you a sound bite Got the city on, whole bay too Hella bad ones fallin outta H2 Get money then they hate you Turn around, say they made you Well hate this then We some young niggas ballin like Pistons Gettin love ain’t no where a nigga can’t go Ten racks same show im getting Pesos Like woop, woop, thats cookin Paid 200 for the mookies Hear a beat take a dukie And the all black whip lookin spooky [Chorus: Iamsu!] On Mamas, uh On Citas, On Mamas Niggas talk but they don’t want problems , [Verse 3: Mistah F.A.B.] They don’t want problems They don’t want problems Actin like they gangsta, but they don’t want drama Boy they be quiet, when you pull that llama Put that on my Citas, and my grandmamas Return of the skitzo Maniac, flip so That boy go yeye He party like a disco And diss go, go, go, gone They been waitin for the boy Fabby just to bring it home So them niggas been tryna turn up, but they was doin it wrong I was off for a minute but im right back on Yeah right back on Yup on in the middle of it I don’t give a finger in the middle of it Nigga yellin fuck em, fuck em They was hatin on me But shoutout to the real niggas waitin on me Don’t gotta bring it back cause it ain’t never left It’s Suzy on the track nigga rare yup [Chorus: Iamsu!] On Mamas, uh On Citas, On Mamas Niggas talk but they don’t want problems , [Part 2] [Intro: Iamsu!] Yeah, yeah (Take it down) Uh, yeah (x2) (Take it down) (x2) (BRING IT BACK DOWN TO EARTH!) [Verse 1: Iamsu!] Uh, plant twist Hipster girls get vanquished Eatin’ rappers treating labels like Banquest Ready to dominate, homie i’m anxious Bring it back down to earth with me, recognize the uncertainty Of a career in music but i still handle it perfectly Reflecting the greats, deflecting the hate Accepting the challenge, i spit in they face I reiterate the lessons that i was taught As a youth, respect me like the truth, uh Smoking fruit giving weak hoes the boot Keep the money on line being broke don’t compute with me I’m in love with yo mind, never try to be cute with me Too busy writing rhymes, rather spend time producing beats & making this money don’t try to take it from me, or it’s.. Hell on earth, know exactly what i’m worth Keep it real with my homies until i’m under the dirt Saving hoes ain’t my ‘bidness, i leave that there for the church! Lookin’ for the real you couldn’t just search Cause me & my gang finna (BRING IT BACK DOWN TO EARTH!) [Verse 2: Iamsu!] All i need is high hat and kick Niggas salty in they spirit, Top Ramen and shit I set a goal and my intentions are accomplishing it I’m tired of hearing about my niggas dying and shit I’m tryna get rich, i need it like vaginas & dick It’s serious shit, this assholes serious shit They say the, harder the crime, the more time that you get But i just see me city hurting, close my eyes and just spit [Verse 3: Iamsu!] Get a new phone write the whole verse on the plane Flight chain bright, want it bet i could get it the same Night game tight, i ain’t doing your work, it’s about time I show these niggas what hard work is [Verse 4: Iamsu!] You see i like to have my cake and i eat it too Electric feel, can i get a little Pikachu A bit poppy, seed of a monster, mantra Hesitate they’ll love you right contra Cost a thang, and i’ll blang till yo eye’s close And my eye’s low, smoking on God knows But is you feelin it? Knowing that you feelin it And i’m dealin’ it, promise that i’m real in it Yo boy is in the building like a blueprint HBK, we open windows till the roof bent Tryna dodge Lu-ci-fer in a coup that purrs, bubble up in a suit That stirs (BRING IT BACK DOWN TO EARTH!) I’m, sick of these other niggas stealin’ my flows Either you with me or against me, and i’m killing my foes I’m still in my clothes, gettin’ it, look at who’s spittin’ I mean your girl you kick it with is feelin’ my bro’s I wanna sit back, kid back, maybe we can chit-chat Tryna get with home girl? We already hit that Like a verb i show you what it do, imma do it just to show you We can do it too! [Verse 5: Iamsu!] ?? is living proof My homies laced up like tennis shoes Climbed my way from Toyotas to Bentley coups Homies say i got the Juice Confidence boost up through the roof, tell me what’s the use? Use my juice to inspired youth, HUUUH! [Verse 6: Iamsu!] I’m fucking with girls with, insecurities & they All love Beyoncé, they love to parody & and it’s kinda hard to be sucka free with double D’s But i still love her, as we fill rubbers And uh, i think i’m high… i might be not ??? Prince, nike socks, wavy hair, windy locs, chandelier Diamond guap, take me there, send me ??, get me faded Lightly washed [Verse 7: Iamsu!] It’s ??? Gas all tank Wear bank Shock can’t block this paint Pics last mornin’, take a couple for your lookbook Imma good crook, “sorry” ain’t a good look [Verse 8: Iamsu!] Never apologize, that’s the bitch talking in you Me & my niggas ride on a sick instrumental Ain’t shit accidental, put curtains around the windows When all of my niggas assemble we murderin’ shit! (BRING IT BACK DOWN TO EARTH!) [Outro] (Take it down) (x3) (BRING IT BACK DOWN TO EARTH!)] |
FAQ
- What is the name of the producer of the lyrics for On Citas?
This lirics prodiucer by Iamsu!.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? On Citas
On Citas song lyrics is written by Keak da Sneak, Mistah F.A.B. & Iamsu!
- Who featured the lyrics On Citas?
The lyrics featured in On Citas belong to Mistah F.A.B. & Keak da SneakThe featured artist in the song On Citas is Mistah F.A.B. & Keak da Sneak
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