OCD (feat. Main Attraction)

I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
You know we never lie
If they fuck with us
We might all just get life
I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
You know we never lie
If they fuck with us
We might all just get life

Fuck around I got it
Ain't no comment
When I come around
All you lil rappers stay silent
Put respect on my name
Like I'm Birdman
Bitch get your dollars up
Ain't nobody wanting yah
Cause the money ain't long enough
Uzi said it best
I walk in with finesse
Blazer on
With my chain
You don't need to know my name
Just know that I'm gunning for the top
And I'm a never stop
That shit top notch
That shit top notch
Yeah

I got I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
You know we ain't never lie
If they fuck with us
They might all just get life

Ok I fire up the kush
And let it ease away the pain
Got the pedal to the metal
And I'm steady switching lanes
I can hear my niggas yelling
As we trying to get away
What the fuck did I do
Acting like I didn't have a clue
That them niggas tried cruise
So I pulled my .22
Got my mind racing now
How it all went down
Took 3 clowns down
So I have to leave town
Lay low for a bit
Give it time to cool down
Best believe when it's clear
I'll be back to get down
I'm a killer on the run
So I had to toss that gun
This is OCD it's killing me
And making me a killer
I'm that nigga Main Attraction
And you'll never meet a realer

I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
You know we never lie
If they fuck with us
We might all just get life
I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
You know we never lie
If they fuck with us (Cry)
We might all just get life

I'm Crybaby I'm a real rockstar
Punk star baby Ima go real far
Don't test me Cause you won't get too far
Don't cross us or you go be a dead star
OCD you don't know me
You in the streets you getting sweeped
This ain't sweet
You mess with me or mess with team
It won't be clean
Now you seeing Jesus and you asking what the reason
Told you all before you didn't get the
Get the meaning ayy
I got OCD you mess with me I do not like
Another rapper dead stay quite it's on sight
All my homies down that for life we never lie
If they mess with us then you know it's suicide

I got OCD
You mess with me
I do not like
Another rapper dead
Stay quiet
It's on sight
All my homies down
That's for life
We never lie
Never lie
If they fuck with us
We might all just get life



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Hill
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