OFNG
Yeah, on foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave (Uh)
On foe'nem grave (Oh, haha, hell no), on foe'nem grave
(On foe'nem, that shit is so fuckin' funny, fool)
On foe'nem grave
(On foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave) Yeah (On foe'nem grave)
I lost a lot of my niggas, uh
A lot of my niggas (A lot of my niggas), uh
Pour alcohol out for my niggas, huh
You know you'll get shot for my niggas (Bah)
Get high right now for my niggas (Get high right now)
Get money and pick up right after my niggas (Pick up right after)
When I die, I'ma take this shit with me (Shit with me)
Ran my sack up, went and got the 150
Iced out, uh (Uh)
I'ma let the beat breathe, you know
You know me, man, y'all know me, same nigga
You know what I'm saying?
Had everything, lost everything
All my niggas, all this money, tips I've made, for nothing
Uh, I lost my bro'nem to gunfire
If I call 'em foe'nem, they one of my mine
And we woke up standin' by sunrise (Yeah)
I seen gunfire like a hundred times
And ain't gon' keep sittin' in the house lookin' sad and sorry
I cried like a hundred times
Your pain can't take away my pain (Uh-uh)
But we don't give a fuck, spin a bunch of times (Skrrt)
They ain't outside when it's huntin' time
Ain't nobody outside when it's huntin' time
Everybody always around when it's stuntin' time
Get the fuck from around, pussy, you ain't frontline
Ain't a killer, I ain't never killed a nigga
But you better not ever push me, I'ma only tell you one time
If you my nigga, I love you, do anything for you
But I'ma only let you cross me one time (One time)
Yeah (Yeah)
That's on foe'nem grave (That's on foe'nem)
Real Essex, baby (Essex, baby)
I'm a project baby, uh (Project baby)
Then you hear the beat start changin' (Yeah)
That's my blessings rainin' (Rainin')
Nigga a lil' project baby
They say I got the check, start changing (Uh)
Nigga, on foe'nem grave
I'm playing with a check, that's dangerous (That's dangerous)
This shit'll make your homies start
changin' (This shit make your homies start changin')
This shit turn a family to strangers (For real)
They really be family to strangers (For real)
Everybody got bills they payin'
Everybody got secrets they ain't sayin'
Everybody fighting demons and angels
Everybody fell in love with labels (They did)
Everybody wanna go do what they do
Every baby mama work in the club (Yeah)
Ain't no niggas puttin' food on the table
Every woman now want her a thug (Yeah)
Then who gon' be there to raise lil' blood?
Wasn't nobody there to raise lil' Gage
Shit, he the same age lil' cuz
Remember I ain't give a fuck 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
I was bout the same age, lil' sis (Bout' the same age)
Mama talkin' 'bout give her a hug (Give her a hug?)
Shit, I need somebody to show me love (Show me love)
I was out there gettin' shot at with thugs
I ain't had nobody tell me nothin' (Tell me nothin')
Seeing mansions, we came from the slums (Slum)
How the fuck she just can't be good?
My crib way out the way, we good
But I still might just come say what's up (What up?)
OG way out the way, she good (Good)
Take an hour to get up with her (With her)
Tryna put foe'nem right up (Right up)
Get a chance to show you better stuff (Uh)
Board a flight with that Beretta up (Up)
Don't nobody else want it at all
Ain't nobody like us (Like us, uh)
Go all the way with my niggas, what's up?
Yeah, that's why it ain't no limits, what up?
Everybody under no limit, what up?
Nigga, go and get you some cheddar (Uh)
Ain't nothing else I do better (Better)
And if you see me, you better (Better)
I'm Kobe, cap, that's forever, uh
I lost a lot of my niggas, uh
A lot of my niggas, uh
Pour alcohol out for my niggas, huh
You know you'll get shot for my niggas
Get high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die, I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up, went and got the 150
Iced out
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
On foe'nem grave (Oh, haha, hell no), on foe'nem grave
(On foe'nem, that shit is so fuckin' funny, fool)
On foe'nem grave
(On foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave) Yeah (On foe'nem grave)
I lost a lot of my niggas, uh
A lot of my niggas (A lot of my niggas), uh
Pour alcohol out for my niggas, huh
You know you'll get shot for my niggas (Bah)
Get high right now for my niggas (Get high right now)
Get money and pick up right after my niggas (Pick up right after)
When I die, I'ma take this shit with me (Shit with me)
Ran my sack up, went and got the 150
Iced out, uh (Uh)
I'ma let the beat breathe, you know
You know me, man, y'all know me, same nigga
You know what I'm saying?
Had everything, lost everything
All my niggas, all this money, tips I've made, for nothing
Uh, I lost my bro'nem to gunfire
If I call 'em foe'nem, they one of my mine
And we woke up standin' by sunrise (Yeah)
I seen gunfire like a hundred times
And ain't gon' keep sittin' in the house lookin' sad and sorry
I cried like a hundred times
Your pain can't take away my pain (Uh-uh)
But we don't give a fuck, spin a bunch of times (Skrrt)
They ain't outside when it's huntin' time
Ain't nobody outside when it's huntin' time
Everybody always around when it's stuntin' time
Get the fuck from around, pussy, you ain't frontline
Ain't a killer, I ain't never killed a nigga
But you better not ever push me, I'ma only tell you one time
If you my nigga, I love you, do anything for you
But I'ma only let you cross me one time (One time)
Yeah (Yeah)
That's on foe'nem grave (That's on foe'nem)
Real Essex, baby (Essex, baby)
I'm a project baby, uh (Project baby)
Then you hear the beat start changin' (Yeah)
That's my blessings rainin' (Rainin')
Nigga a lil' project baby
They say I got the check, start changing (Uh)
Nigga, on foe'nem grave
I'm playing with a check, that's dangerous (That's dangerous)
This shit'll make your homies start
changin' (This shit make your homies start changin')
This shit turn a family to strangers (For real)
They really be family to strangers (For real)
Everybody got bills they payin'
Everybody got secrets they ain't sayin'
Everybody fighting demons and angels
Everybody fell in love with labels (They did)
Everybody wanna go do what they do
Every baby mama work in the club (Yeah)
Ain't no niggas puttin' food on the table
Every woman now want her a thug (Yeah)
Then who gon' be there to raise lil' blood?
Wasn't nobody there to raise lil' Gage
Shit, he the same age lil' cuz
Remember I ain't give a fuck 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
I was bout the same age, lil' sis (Bout' the same age)
Mama talkin' 'bout give her a hug (Give her a hug?)
Shit, I need somebody to show me love (Show me love)
I was out there gettin' shot at with thugs
I ain't had nobody tell me nothin' (Tell me nothin')
Seeing mansions, we came from the slums (Slum)
How the fuck she just can't be good?
My crib way out the way, we good
But I still might just come say what's up (What up?)
OG way out the way, she good (Good)
Take an hour to get up with her (With her)
Tryna put foe'nem right up (Right up)
Get a chance to show you better stuff (Uh)
Board a flight with that Beretta up (Up)
Don't nobody else want it at all
Ain't nobody like us (Like us, uh)
Go all the way with my niggas, what's up?
Yeah, that's why it ain't no limits, what up?
Everybody under no limit, what up?
Nigga, go and get you some cheddar (Uh)
Ain't nothing else I do better (Better)
And if you see me, you better (Better)
I'm Kobe, cap, that's forever, uh
I lost a lot of my niggas, uh
A lot of my niggas, uh
Pour alcohol out for my niggas, huh
You know you'll get shot for my niggas
Get high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die, I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up, went and got the 150
Iced out
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
(On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave)
Credits
Writer(s): Herbert Randall Wright, Daniel Anthony Ivy
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