OBM Cypher

Brazy Brandon, Flood Dawg, John Relo

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Brazy Brandon


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Let me take yu0027all over to my side
The Brazy side
Uh huh look
A Long time ago as a kid
We was struggling God made a way
First day of middle school our lights were out we ainu0027t worry about a thing
Had no food in the fridge went to grandmas house
Made that sure we ate
Last time seeing my mom was on a Friday she died on Sunday

I wish I could say bye shouldu0027ve said something I ainu0027t even say a thing
Came back I was strong had to be a man learned responsibility
Donu0027t tell me you understand when my mom dying witness the whole thing
Having suicidal thoughts then my family just went their separate ways
Life story in a nutshell it cracked open imma be alright
Yeah yeah you ah know it all arrogant people always think they all right
Billboard bills on the board man that future is lookin so bright
When you in doubt just know he coming through quick like a thief in the night

Grew up in a home but nobody ever taught me
Life ainu0027t always laid back sippin on your trophies
Got a dad but a father never raised me
But I said f*ck it life ainu0027t gonna be there for me
Donu0027t need a bitch now
Donu0027t need to slow down 
Momma always trying tell me all the facts now
Donu0027t need no friends now 
Donu0027t need no help now
Donu0027t need no speed bumps in this motherfucking race now
And I ainu0027t ever gonna stop it
I ainu0027t the one whou0027s ever gonna need to watch it
Higher than a rocket but my minds in focus 
She donu0027t want me but she fucks me like Iu0027m chosen

( Flood Dawg he gonna get it in raw )
( Flood Dawg he gonna get it in raw ) 
What a helluva introduction for the Dawg you know what Iu0027m saying
We gonna show you how we do it in Texas
Nigga real clean need a wipe down
Hitting niggas in the dome cuz itu0027s nap time
Yeah, Iu0027m bad to the bone cuz itu0027s my time
Motherfucker canu0027t cover up my shine
Iu0027m on a mission 
When in yo city setting that fire Hold up
Pulling them bitches making their kitties steamy and hot, Folgers
I meant sincerely when I say I pay the cost to be the boss
If you say you got a crown fucker best to take it off
See me in your town I gotta message for your broads
You canu0027t throat my whole squad you ainu0027t fucking with the Dawg not at all

You haters is my motivation 
I never participated 
I obliterate the situation
Memories faded 
All my life Iu0027ve concentrated 
Just to be what I am proclaiming 
Now they want a feature 
Tell em talk to my accountant savings 
I annihilate these niggas 
Just for talking to me crazy 
Buck 50 across your face 
I crack a smile like Iu0027m dababy 
OBM the label save me 
Brought me back to life it changed me 
F*ck you and who feel some type of way 
Iu0027m 2CraZ 
90s shady 
F*ck you pay me 
Iu0027m a Virgo 
Maryu0027s baby 
OG raise me crippin crazy 
Born sinner in the matrix 
RIP my brother David 
Shout out to all my Jamaicans 
Yea we all came from the bottom 
Now itu0027s safe to say we made it

I wanna make changes yeah (Ohh baby)
I wanna make changes (Ohh noo)
Stop playing with my mind 
Stop playing with my faith
You know I wanna say 
Whatever I wanna say
And I'ma try and be real to your face
I know I do these things that push you away
Do I got enough time on my wristwatch 
Do I got enough time
Do I got enough time on my wristwatch 
Do I got enough time
Do I got enough time, time, time, ti-ya-hime
Do I got enough time, time, time, ti-ya-hime  

Said mama imma a savage 
Daddy made me tuff 
I ainu0027t no pussy ainu0027t no cappin 
Imma keep it letter of my last name (G)
Run it till theres nothing in the gas tank (E) 
Imma stay on top cuz they ainu0027t see me when I fall
They was sleeping on me imma do this till they snore 
Wake the f*ck up Iu0027m the one foot kickin through yo door
Bodyu0027s hit da ground Iu0027m just gangin wit my soldiers
(gang).
From the womb I was destine for this shit 
To the tomb Iu0027m counting blessing in this bitch 
Solid moves only members in the click 
OBM we at yo neck 
Applying pressure till they cuttin niggas checks
At the tables ainu0027t no goofys in the circle 
Try us get fried up we turn you to some soul food
Keep uh thingy on the hip for geeky niggas actin Urkel  
We uh leave you in a ditch we uh dirt you 
Arrivederci

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Written by: BRANDON WHALEY, CLARENCE FLOOD, ERICO STEWARD, JOHN RELO, LIAM ADAMS, SEAN BRYANT, TAJON BELL

Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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