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On Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
On Me was released on August 22, 2025 by Neighborhood Dreamz as a part of the album On Me - Single
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Release DateAugust 22, 2025
LabelNeighborhood Dreamz
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
My'Key Iso & DJ Candlestick
My'Key Iso & DJ Candlestick
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Isokpehi
Michael Isokpehi
Songwriter
Omar Barton
Omar Barton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
My'Key Iso & DJ Candlestick
My'Key Iso & DJ Candlestick
Producer

Lyrics

Hey yo Candlestick
You know every time we link up
We cooking something crazy (Iso)
But shit let me talk to em
I proceed for the bread I need more cheese
Don't impede my high I keep it lowkey
Dopamine cure the cough with some codine
24's on the ride this for Kobe
The Cherokee two tone Winnie Harlow
Dolce's blue suedes with the cargo
Top dawg in my hood feel like Marlo
Pablo how I paint this Picasso
Stay warm in my poncho
Summer days out in Cabo
Big kahuna el macho
Grind hard word to Wallo
H-town with these hands like a Charlo
My type of engine can't stop tho
I'm El Chapo with a chopper
On a plateau like a huncho
With a top notch giving slop top
Leave a foe boxed like I'm Balrog knocking ops out
I wanna cop a Benz S class drop top
Posted in Foreign when I'm at the chop shop
The pigs in disguise tryna move like Bebop
Can't stop Rocksteady I'm hot
Don't lose the sauce that's some food for thought
Can you smell it I been cooking like Rock
Candy coated paint drip like raindrops
The gas supreme rarely I leave my spot
Put that on me my ****
My name's my name
Hold up hoe there's none that's iller
Can't change my ways
Put that on me my ****
I stand on mine
Hold up hoe there's none that's iller
I'm right on time
Chip on shoulder
I got a clip in chamber
Peacemaker you can meet your maker
Temperament of the Undertaker
Calaway I could mark a traitor
Cain ain't able
Mask off consumed with hatred
Hell in cell
Escaping where they said I'd fail
Off white Jordan 4's when I'm off to sail
I wish you well
Trips to Nassau with Nell
The scent on me too rich bleu de Chanel
Rumor has it on some sweet Adele
The squad move like we cartel
Can't be schooled like I've been expelled
Lionhearted couldn't be gazelle
I see stars when I excel
Stay scheming like a young Renzel
In a Beamer like Blu Cantrell
The intel on my Nextel
Wait chick blowing hope I pick my cell
She be itching for a nut like Chip and Dale
Back, back for it all
Back on the walls
Back kick to the jaw
Sweet chin music might cause you to drowse
Don't reach for my shit without probable cause
Might creep when I crawl mean with the jab for the ones tryna spar
Box with a king you'll see stars that revolve
Put that on me my ****
My name's my name
Hold up hoe there's none that's iller
Can't change my ways
Put that on me my ****
I stand on mine
Hold up hoe there's none that's iller
I'm right on time
Put that on me
Put that on me
Put that on me
Put that on me
Written by: Michael Isokpehi, Omar Barton
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