“We On” is a promotional single from American rapper and actor, T.I.‘s twelfth and final studio album, Kill the King. ^{[1] [2] [3]}

The Official Video directed by Domani premiered Wednesday, September 23^rd, 2026^[1], via T.I.’s official YouTube channel.^[3]

The track produced by: Turbo.^[4]

The song written by: T.I., & Turbo.^[4]

Song: #WeOn

Artist: #TI

Album: #KillTheKing

^Explicit

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“We On” Lyrics ^[4]
Song by T.I.:

Chorus
Man, I feel no more pain, I don’t Perc’ take
‘Cause what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Tell them haters we on)
Ayy, first I greet it, then I beat it like my first case
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Run that back, Turbo, I say, n****, we on)
Okay, I do it big like my birthday
Boy, what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Hundred million, we on)
A couple mil’ worth of cash in my worst safe
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (N****, we on)

Verse 1
On time, big Rolls-Royces, I ride
Them n***** talkin’, I’m steady flossin’, ain’t hard to find on my side
Think somethin’ sweet when I’m one deep, wanna find out, well, come try it
Like Trump apprentice, get fired, a generation of ’em, we slide
Okay, bet a hundred, I’ll set ’em under, make a n**** think twice ‘fore he bend the corner
N****, blink twice if you really want it, get stretched out in your city, homie
Okay, don’t say that I won’t spray, pistolero my hombre
Seventeen shots, seven I don’t make, but them ten gon’ be sweet like pound cake
Got a drum on it, that’s a round case, and it’s dumb loud, s*** sound fake
I’ma walk down, n****, I don’t race, got a Piaget with a round face
That hearsay just blasé, no weapon formed’ll win my way
I got a hot rod on the highway, I was born real, you gon’ die fake
Hold my gun, not for my sake, can’t stop speedin’ at a high pace
I’m in love with it, they judge in it, I shed blood in the streets for it
Back when I was wearin’ Tretorn, learned don’t stop, n****, keep goin’
Sauce spillin’, game keep pourin’, corny n****, I don’t even eat corn

Chorus
Man, I feel no more pain, I don’t Perc’ take
‘Cause what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Tell them haters we on)
Ayy, first I greet it, then I beat it like my first case
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (I say, n****, we on)
Okay, I do it big like my birthday
Boy, what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Hundred million, we on)
A couple mil’ worth of cash in my worst safe
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (N****, we on)

Verse 2
Take it from a veteran, hella settled in, I’m an alligator, you a pelican
Get spanked for all that meddlin’ by the one you thought that you were better than
In battles, I done got medals in, think sugar mixed in your medicine
Got Audemars on Kevlar, they say, “He ain’t have to take it that far”
Like Nascar, get spint ’round, stuck to the ground like he pinned down
But he ain’t, though, he wanna move, but he can’t, though
Why you shank bro? That’s yard work
The Earth, n****, that’s our turf, internet beef, that’s some odd work
‘Fore I spare a n**** ’cause his heart hurt, I go to God first

Chorus
Man, I feel no more pain, I don’t Perc’ take
‘Cause what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Tell them haters we on)
Ayy, first I greet it, then I beat it like my first case
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (I say, n****, we on)
Okay, I do it big like my birthday
Boy, what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (Hundred million, we on)
A couple mil’ worth of cash in my worst safe
Like what you thought was finna happen in the first place? (N****, we on)

Outro
I must make you aware of the fact that the glory should go to God
‘Cause I tried to f*** this s*** up a long time ago (Tell them haters we on)
If it was not for the grace of God, listen, man
I would not be here, bro (I say, n****, we on, yeah)
You know how many times I went out my way to f*** this s*** up?

Writer(s): T.I., & Turbo
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