歌词
作词 : Spaz Oso Angelo/Murphy McCleery/Mekhi Britt
作曲 : Spaz Oso Angelo/Murphy McCleery/Mekhi Britt
[Intro]
Mhhh, uh, mhhh, yeah
[Verse]
I’ll give a hunnid to my left shooter
Play with me I’ll give a hunnid to myself I ain’t got no damn shooter
Ion shoot on my cellphone, I don't beef on computers
Lil Dog tryna buy more gas **** a shoot him if its a poodle
Want all my pockets fat just like Buddha (uh)
I be K'd up with this stick nigga I ain’t boot up
Shawty tammat, ‘only pop half a xan’ nigga better boot up
Whoa said it’s time to slide nigga gotta suit up
They called me a bitch at the fair bit' y'know I had to spin they block just like a noodle
Why it’s always me, I gotta always take the damn chance
Chance after chance, nigga I’ll take all my charges
Every time I hop on the beat, the police call for arson
White bitch with the stick, I said hoe lets get gnarly
Beat that boy ass, catch that boy bacardi
They play wit' lil kyra, on God, then I'm gon' off 'em
Want smoke with any gang it ain’t no stopping
I’m having fun I ain’t got no license, nigga why the **** am I driving?
All the bitches that I used to **** on, (ou), I got all them hoes spying
Talm bout the opps nigga kill em all, I don't give a **** if they dyin’
Baby let’s go, I’m tryna **** you in private
Big bad wolf, I’m the ten letter giant
Cut that check ‘fore I get his ass wore like nike
Im in the band, we got sticks, drums, guitar, nigga let’s go
GL4, ****ed two bitches the night before
Then go rock out a show, I’m baby whoa
Nigga I’m the only Oso
I just having dreams of a perfect life nigga, ill never let go
Imma put 30 shots in this Glock just for Sumo
Bitch I cared for you tried to take me from this damn life, bitch you was a hoe
This nigga lame, nigga we can meet nigga, no show
Locked up with some poor niggas mad at me cause I bust door
7.6 shit Mafioso
Bitch I ain’t mean to let ya down, bitch, I gotta make my Capo proud
DK said he been getting hoes round, shit ain’t nothing I’ll move that whole pound
This shit ain’t nothing I’ll fan yo ass down
I’m from the east, these niggas from a small ass town
I can’t talk to you, baby, gotta calm that shit down
Mama I’m finna have a kid, I know you don’t like how that sound
Lil BJ can’t trust nobody, same day he got put down
Lil B gonna have to bust somebody, that only calm him down
Nigga I mean that bitch ain’t mine, she walked through the swoop I found her
We go In the store getting backwoods off the counter
DK, he ridin', let's go get that bounty
Prescribe drugs all on this shit got me drowsy
This Glock out here kickin just like Ronda Rousey
Two bodies, one pain
I was locked up with two niggas, wasn't nun'
You’ll forever be broke, nigga shit ain’t gon change
I see through the lies nigga stop all that hating, uh, huh