Oh My God (feat. JcHuncho)
HotHead Ruga
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(Y'all know what is man) Y'all know how the F*** we comin gang Aye' It Gang (Give me my shot I'm gone shoot) Aye, Aye, Aye Born in separate neighborhoods But we took the same route We GDs and they BDs So come see what the gang bout Killin for the same clout 45 knock his brains out B*tch can't get yo chain back Shouldn't have got yo chain and snatched Ahh Ahh I heard they smoke and they want beef We turn to five guys Steady talkin we ain't hearing it Quit all that rara Ni**as chicken Popeyes Choppa Bake'em pot pie Ate his face like OH MY GOD They spin on blocks ain't have no luck Them N*ggas shooting they 0 and 3 I'm starting to think them n*ggas scared to catch a body for no reason People change up like season Momma was happy now she grieving Day I jumped of up off the porch We beat the block down for no reason I done made plenty mistakes I thank the lord for every lesson Pop out 40 smith Wesson Heat hit rib he start undressing Addicted to counting money Going broke it ain't preference Spin on op block every day Them p*ssy's gone the message Snakes up in the grass They get on my ass Can't run away Send bullets to hawk em down Choppa hit dude nem in the face These Bitches be bad and basic See through em with out the Lasik Get active in situations I ain't into the litigation Never seen real gangsta watch me Let me demonstrate 223 and 7.62 gone always penetrate Made the block hot then hopped right back on that interstate 12 get behind me I aint stopping I don't politic with jaks Born in separate neighborhoods But we took the same route We GDs and they BDs So come see what the gang bout Killin for the same clout 45 knock his brains out B*tch can't get yo chain back Shouldn't have got yo chain and snatched Ahh Ahh I heard they smoke and they want beef We turn to five guys Steady talkin we ain't hearing it Quit all that rara Ni**a chicken Popeyes Choppa Bake'em pot pie Ate his face like OH MY GOD I speak for the trenches ain't nobody give me shit na na look at him na he pop out 20 on his wrist na Big a** Glizzy on his Hip Diamonds wet come take a dip His lil H*e was in my face I flew her out we took a trip Shawty know that she a bad B*tch She put it on me Do it better than my last B*tch Right back on that demon sh*t Hop up in the Skat Aint catching that this bitch up leaving shit F*ck her once she gotta go cuz I can never ever need a b*tch Youngin stuck up on my grind Got that money on my mind yea You ain't talkin money Baby girl you wastin time yea Lil shawty she want me Then you gotta wait in line yea I'm so toxic can't stop it shawty I aint Lyin Percocet's got me thinkin Aye, Know I broke yo heart girl I ain't mean it Can taste that bitch when I be dreamin Can't get no sip in no dream no no Born in separate neighborhoods But we took the same route We GDs and they BDs So come see what the gang bout Killin for the same clout 45 knock his brains out B*tch can't get yo chain back Shouldn't have got yo chain and snatched Ahh Ahh I heard they smoke and they want beef We turn to five guys Steady talkin we ain't hearing it Quit all that rara Ni**a chicken Popeyes Choppa Bake'em pot pie Ate his face like OH MY GOD (Oh my god oh my god) Hothead and Huncho Its GANG
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