Ooh La La

Yeah yeah
Uh Uh
This aint a diss song
This a real song
Nigga we aint running from no Responsibilities
Uh you feel me
Uh the family
Uh

Get a opposite knocked off toe tag
Why only serve you one
When we could serve you two
Ah never speak on what Id do for you
You see what a little bit of money do
Now I got my bands up
Im not with the rap cap
Free the gladiator
Aka mr push your shit back
Bitch Im a bonafide grade a hustler
No they cant touch us
Let ya nuts hang boy bang gang
Everywhere I go I rep my damn gang
I bought it I buy I dont ask shit
Niggas best songs
Aint fucking with my adlibs
My nerves should be a wreck
I got bad Bitch
I'm a seven figure nigga
Remember I aint have shit
My past tense
You will get more smoke
Than a crack baby
Good memories
Even when Im gone
And you remember me
Mhm ah I got mo class than most of em
Ah forgave the less of em
And blazed at the rest of em
Checks Im collectin em
Check boy Im finnesin em
I'm into having shit
Turning dreams to average shit
I dont need no average bitch
Uh rap it up with this rappin shit
Uh we got cash to get
I was playing meek
Gon get dis money
While I was baggin it
Uh sippin on this activist
I swear I gotta manage it

Ooh La La La
Ay you know how i rock
We all on the same thing
Ooh La La La
You got shooters
Me too guess we on the same thing
Ooh La La La
La La La La
La La La La
I say money aint a damn thang
I get it back and spend it on the samething
Ohw



Credits
Writer(s): Antoine Morgan
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