Olive Brown (feat. Ndoke)

Write this down You so full of shit you lookin olive brown With a frown, you look like a clown And that will spread around Got it bitch, I am getting rich Fully loaded fridge Dont be a snitch, tryna pull a switch Down the drainage ditch We go way back Ridin around in a coupe and the girls will all wave back Thats what they lack I'm sorry to say it but honestly cant be my same rank Imma pay back My momma my father my haters my fans while I lay back Time to play back Time to just listen to words that I say while you jump up and down with no straight back JK i be okay, i mean no way, i mean all day Carrying a small tray Yes man, im the best man, all the rest men Are the pest men, tryna be my doormen Thats me in the back Got three in the bank They call me a tank Your bitch she gon’ thank Who, who, who, who the fuck tryna stop me, I don’t mind Who the fuck is tryna get in my enlightened mind Who says where i’ll go potential just left undefined The sky is the limit so let me get back on my grind Write this down You so full of shit you lookin olive brown With a frown, you look like a clown And that will spread around Got it bitch, I am getting rich Fully loaded fridge Dont be a snitch, tryna pull a switch Down the drainage ditch Shooting round Fuckin with the kid, no body to be found Cool me down Pressure make me go off like an uzi sound Too legit Every word I spit, partly burn my lips Learn to quit Y'all be getting payless like your name was skip Okay its my turn The smoke coming out of my lungs make your eyes burn So Listen you might learn Got rings all up on my fingers like Saturn Not icy They be looking fishy like Pisces Little bit iffy in my psyche But imma let it all free, got me lookin like Meek Bitch I might be Wait Woah The fuck do I mean Ask me about it, my brothers are clean Like not dirty business Legitimate riches The tint on the windows to not make a scene If they catch a case, no knowledge from me But why do you think, I got my degree So the day that I blow minimize the debris And to know what to know what Im stopped by police And I hope that my brothers are listening now I want y'all to go for the glistening crown Stop pushing weight, it's no longer the eighties You got a court date and a two year old baby I know I aint crazy I know you know better I know it’s a grind and not guaranteed cheddar But if you end up either dead or jail My brother I got you from heaven to hell Write this down You so full of shit you lookin olive brown With a frown, you look like a clown And that will spread around Got it bitch, I am getting rich Fully loaded fridge Dont be a snitch, tryna pull a switch Down the drainage ditch