Olive Oil

Peter Parker with the slick talk
Niggas on the bish bosh
I been getting pissed off lately
World fogged up, and the times got crazy
Had to switch lenses, my vision got hazy
People revealed they true colours
Got run into the ground like rain gutter
Always myself behind closed shutters
If you got something to say, then don't mutter
Come and say it straight to my face, and don't stutter
Niggas on the other side the whole time
I been living life with closed eyes
Walking out line, now you outta range
We are not the same
Say you feeling fly, we might crash your plane
Niggas outta pocket like loose change
Been thru too much pain
Who's to blame
You know the name
Built so much stress
I got stomach pains
Whole life's a mess
Yet another stain
You say you fucking with me? You never show it though
Where your support when my niggas in a chokehold?
Where your support when I'm struggling to stay afloat?
Reiner and Bertolt, they faking from the get go
I need to let go and stop being complacent
Need a refund from all the time that I wasted
Niggas be two-faced I call em Harvey Dent
I been learning a lot from the time that we spent

I ain't tryna fuck with no bitch ass
Switch-ass nigga with a fence up his motherfucking ass
Every Yeg rapper better get back
Get smacked, IMPACT coming
And he don't hold back
Olive oil on these niggas
Olive oil on these niggas, we gon light this bitch up
Olive oil on these niggas
Olive oil on these niggas, we gon light this bitch up

It's a difficult concept
Your own best friend just up and left
Start putting niggas love to the test
You doing good, they never show respect
But when you take an L, bet you know they come collect, uh
You got your eyes on the wrong ball
Niggas fumbling cause they doing it all wrong
Stop checking my shit, my click, my bitch, my niche
And worry bout yours 'fore it's all gone (Pussy ass)
Yall better learn how to cope
Cause it's a slippery slope
And everywhere that you go, that shit follow you
This shit was never a joke
This drive could never go cold
I run around all you bros, I'm Bartholomew
All the real homies stuck with me
We kept it a hundred, yall couldn't give fifty
It was rainy days, we ain't have no umbrella
It was shitty ways, we didn't know any better
I remember when you went ghost on me
I remember when you lost hope on me
Last year was weird, shoutout to Tkay
But it helped me see things in a new way
Now I know, where to go
Take that risk, you might just grow
Omnitrix flow, switch it one more time on you hoes
You folks got scared when the storm came

I ain't tryna fuck with no bitch ass
Switch-ass nigga with a fence up his motherfucking ass
Every Yeg rapper better get back
Get smacked, IMPACT coming
And he don't hold back
Olive oil on these niggas
Olive oil on these niggas, we gon light this bitch up
Olive oil on these niggas
Olive oil on these niggas, we gon light this bitch up



Credits
Writer(s): Remy Leke
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