Wokeupweirdin06
Ok let's go I'm running
Look at all of this heat I made you see what I'm becoming Talk down then you delete boy You know that I'll be gunning Imma grab my chop and you know it'll be humming
Bitch I'm 06 You know that I'm dripped out they call me the ocean Everybody been Moving weird they can't keep a good motion We gon roll up on ya block we call it a Commotion
You might get hit Oh you gotta You might get split Bitch I'm a shotta You might just quit You might just wanna Got me a bag Got me la plata Got me a bag Got me some prada Got new Celine Boy you got nada I got my crew I got armadas
Boy you be tripping you keep spitting cap Bitch I'm the Mace I'll take you off the map I'm Wearing Gucci and you're wearing gap Hit you with that 9 you'll be taking a nap Send That lil boy he be going to hell I feel like yeat because here is a bell noise Boy you stupid As shit you don't know how to spell I run with the ball yea they call me Odell
Ok let's go I'm running
Look at all of this heat I made you see what I'm becoming Talk down then you delete boy You know that I'll be gunning Imma grab my chop and you know it'll be humming
Bitch I'm 06 Yuh Yuh
You know that I'm dripped out they call me the ocean Everybody been moving weird they Can't keep a good motion We gon roll up on your block we call it a commotion
Look at all of this heat I made you see what I'm becoming Talk down then you delete boy You know that I'll be gunning Imma grab my chop and you know it'll be humming
Bitch I'm 06 You know that I'm dripped out they call me the ocean Everybody been Moving weird they can't keep a good motion We gon roll up on ya block we call it a Commotion
You might get hit Oh you gotta You might get split Bitch I'm a shotta You might just quit You might just wanna Got me a bag Got me la plata Got me a bag Got me some prada Got new Celine Boy you got nada I got my crew I got armadas
Boy you be tripping you keep spitting cap Bitch I'm the Mace I'll take you off the map I'm Wearing Gucci and you're wearing gap Hit you with that 9 you'll be taking a nap Send That lil boy he be going to hell I feel like yeat because here is a bell noise Boy you stupid As shit you don't know how to spell I run with the ball yea they call me Odell
Ok let's go I'm running
Look at all of this heat I made you see what I'm becoming Talk down then you delete boy You know that I'll be gunning Imma grab my chop and you know it'll be humming
Bitch I'm 06 Yuh Yuh
You know that I'm dripped out they call me the ocean Everybody been moving weird they Can't keep a good motion We gon roll up on your block we call it a commotion
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Writer(s): Stephen Macyowskie
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