Back On My Feet

I got these diamonds they shinnin on me
Rollie got perfect timing on it
Niggas fake and they not my homies
She give face then she ridin on it
Shawty coolin she vibin on it
After we done imma roll up a blunt
A nigga been trappin I do it for fun
Yea these lil niggas trynna stunt
Till they see me reach for my waist and I pull out a gun

I don't know what the fuck else all these people want from me
Back then I was broke but now I got hoes on a boat givin throat can't stop following me
Bitches hoes outta control and they really think they could get next to me
Can't fuck w no thotties got a broken past
But now a nigga gettin back on his feet

It's crazy how oppas will pull up they hand on the trigger they walkin like they some gorillas
But they must've never met none of my niggas who ready to drill ya ya blood they gone spill up
I got the sauce, these Nîggas get it
Bitch I'm a boss talk down and regret it
I done got say many diamonds they drip on
Now that I'm rich got ya bitch and she lick on me
I'm sippin patron in a jet wit a bitch to the left
When I land we gone hop in a jag
Lil pretty face shawty I fuck her in missionary and you know imma grab on her legs
Yea I am a goat goat goat goat goat (wooah)
Yea I'm movin low
Adrenaline rush when I run from the po
Cause I got a pole on me
From the streets where they stole from me
Even when I had no money, all these niggas so funny
And now I just stick to myself I invest never rest just so I can make more money
If niggas keep talkin
I'm calling up fig and he drummin them
My bitch got a stick keep a gun wit her
Just in case I got ops and they runnin up
If I don't know you lil nigga step on
Downshifting the whip cause I cannot be late
I hop out the V and the flash in my face
Seeing all these unfamiliar faces
Screaming out Oso you already famous
And you think I don't know
Clutch into first and I ready set go wit yo hoe
Gave her dick and she askin for more ohh
I got the sauce, took that lil bitch out ha crib cause she wanna play
Turned myself right to a boss you niggas ain't makin no money I'm makin these bands every day
You see my wrist icy it floss my diamonds they shine in the sun flood baguettes in ya place
Fuck a Marley I got Raws I hit up my plug for a eight take it all to the face
Hop out the whip with my nigga kicks
He ready to go always carry the stick
My niggas gone know if you talkin that shit
911 going quick and a cop on me
Why ya bitch on my dick got the drop on me
Shawty never get off of my iPhone
I got too many drugs in my body
Call my momma tell her that I'm sorry
She like oh no Oso why you moving so low
Movin like a demon and you running from the popo
I tell her mama you don't understand the shit that I went through to make me a man
I ain't wanna tell you cause that shit was bad
Let's forget the past we ain't running it back

I don't know what the fuck else all these people want from me
Back then I was broke but now I got hoes on a boat givin throat can't stop following me
Bitches hoes outta control and they really think they could get next to me
Can't fuck w no thotties got a broken past
But now a nigga gettin back on his feet



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Writer(s): Alam Martinez
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