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Oglilshawty

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N-n-n-don't stir that shit up
Ayy, turn that shit up, nigga
Uh-huh, yeah
Shout out

Ooh
This shit got me geeked
Yeah, yeah
Say look, uh

Stop all that hatin', lil' daddy
Them niggas be cappin' and rappin
Them niggas be talkin' bout Jacket
And they actin' them niggas one Jacket

When I put that bitch on, I'm a savage
I don't want that lil' hoe, I done had it
See, I had that lil' hoe on the pallet
She was bustin' out on her lapel, it

Miss my nigga out the alley, alley
I see the money, I grab it, grab it
Stuff it in pocket and stash it, stash it
Get out the way when I smash it, smash it

Sippin' this shit got me loose, loose
My head is out of the roof, roof
If I'm your dog, say roof, roof
F*ck nigga, want me to lose, lose

Get out the way when I come through, yeah
F*ck nigga, I spit on you
When I f*ck your mama, I'ma sun you, yeah
Got permission to whip on you

You better watch them lips on you
I don't know when I'ma flip, flip
I'm in this hoe goin' hard, I'll
Fourty, get a trophy, a championship, yeah

I'm with the team hollin' gang, gang, gang, gang
This shit here forever
My heart been cold, got my whole body froze
I should've been born with a sweater

I used to wanna feel better
So I used to pray in my letters
I sent them off to my Jesus
And guess who was jealous, the devil

I got some devilish ways
Yes sir, I gotta get paid
Run through the city and pick up a glizzy
Hit up my niggas, design us a plate

Handlin' business, we gotta stay busy
Smart decisions equal another day
If you with it, I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm with it
That's every day, yeah

One thing you gotta know about shawty
I gotta get to the money
I remember cold nights, crying stomach
I done did me some shit for some money

Even did evil shit on a Sunday
I done stood head up through the thunder
Cold hearted, when love come, I'm a runner
The lost took my real niggas out the jungle

Hard times, yeah, I lost my brothers
Free Micah, just free out the slammer
Mike, bitch, they comin' up like the candle
No private showers, but keep your sandals

Reminiscing, petty wankers, and them shackles
Yeah, now my dream, I wanna be a rapper
I let money and fame do what I'm after
I'm really a cheesehead, no packer

Movin' up, then I started movin' backwards
Thought a fucker wanna tweet it, yeah, I held her
Uh, on different kind of levels
She on lock, tryna get out to that shelter

Went to visit her, cause I don't write no letters
Threw the glass, told her time gon' get bitter
I broke her pussy, but I don't put her on the stretcher
I remember them nights, makin' it weirder

With the pole, I ain't talkin' no biretta
Uh, now I need a sweater
Cause my heart cold, ice on my velvet
Team strong, don't come and try to test us

If she come around here, tryna check us
Pop some, cops come, get arrested
Not true, hot true, God bless me
Locked down, heard the f*ck nigga flexin

God, I seen his ass start flexin
I'm next, and I ain't talkin' bout no necklace
Bought a Buick when I could've got a Lexus
I'm so motherfuckin' distant

Niggas told me the reason to keep my distance
Yeah, nigga, OG, let's shout it, bitch
Know what I'm sayin'? Like, I been doin' this shit, nigga
Yeah, nigga, I got a bleed for mine

Know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got a jig to this motherfucker
This motherfucker hit too smooth, you feel me like

Yeah

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