nba youngboy - the story of O.J.
nba youngboy - the story of O.J. (Top Version) (Lyrics) |
Uh, I'm real
I had to tell these b*tch a** niggas they don't scare me you hear me
I'm about .135 you hear me
(.....)
Northside 38
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
You can call what you want (Still nigga)
My skin is black (Still nigga)
My
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me (.....)
Still nigga
I am one of the greatest to ever do it
Tell me why your favorite rapper so fake influenced
Tell you he gon' do things, that he
Never was gon' do that's the Mandela Effect
Fake till the kids don't understand shit they do
What the f*ck you doing? (Hahaha)
Lil b*tch a** nigga still gon criticize because they don't understand
F*ck you on criticize a made man (You a b*tch)
B*tch a** nigga gonna go to the grave playing with these and Imma stand up
Thought I was the biggest boss having all my cars paid for
Seen I lost (.....) soon as my pack got weighed up, the f*ck
My nigga was my favorite chef until the dish was f*cked up
I guess some was left-overs the boss said the food was stepped on too much
The Shade Room was posting things they don't understand how I'm living slime
But they woun't understand how I'm 20 cockin' over 10 million huh
I seen labels the new age slavery, so I partnered up I'm a CEO now
I own a percentage of United Masters tell 'em hate me (F*ck it)
The shit ain't Fugazi, I'm tryna convince Fee to tell Reginae
How big the shit gon' be if we have a baby, but I'm serious though
We made a god so no one is crazy, but the man think he get 10 percent from me
Allow him, to allow someone else to pay me, dumb b*tch
F*ck it, hit the kill switch making sure it's over with
Aim and blow the b*tch, strapped down soldier shit
Never be no more of this
Top number one knocking down buildings 9/11
Riding down (.....) b*tch you be mistaking it for a Mac 11
Tell me what is his soul say, let the song play with them open doors of heaven
My youngin' just sold a seven, I just put 10 on a p*ssy b*tch who tellin'
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
The shit still nigga
(.....) (B*tch a** nigga) (.....)
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me (.....)
Still nigga
Got enough money I can get it by the bell score I need more to sell
Tryna buy land need another property for a hide (.....)
Believe in dead bodies with my mama I grew up got the police on my trail
(.....) I kept going hard I blew up about this world
How you think I feel jumping out the rolls with my son seeing it
Shit this b*tch drop I (.....) however they want just send that
Hear I main nigga thrown a hundred rounds prolly bootin' up off a 10 pack
With a b*tch with 'em prolly in love with one of his brothers she ain't never seen that
Niggas scheming I just sit back, you may stop them we gon blitz that
You best believe it's the pill motherf*ckin' codeine this ain't no (.....)
On the block leave them stressed up, I murk him till the moonlight
Talking as soon the sun come in nigga run in crack his dome in
Then we pull off the SRT that's my nigga (.....)
Convicted felon rolling smoking all morning with another 5 years
On my hill
These niggas hoes I know it, come round this way we bound to show it
I'm in this b*tch with killers and I see they face and the whole city know it
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
My skin is black (Still nigga)
My
Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't f*ck with him
Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me (.....) (4K Trey)
Still nigga
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