OH!

Oh watch me run up on the score
Watch me rain down on yo hoe
Watch how I take em and break em until they cannot even take no more
Said she want fuck wit me cuz I be all on a plane and I be at shows
Sorry no textin me I gotta go and get a bag on a road
I broke the back on yo hoe
Stay in the trap and we backin the doe
No I cant hang ain't grabbin the rope
I'm seein his veins I'm grabbin the throat

I'm grabbin the throat
If u know me then u know how we roll
Me and Gucci finna empty the store
New duffel bag for one of the hoes like
I'm out of my breath cuz I run to the money I run to a check
Yeah I'm gettin a bag while you bitches digest
Why your hoe be mad cuz she know that I'm next
I don't know about you but my soul I protect and if u stand in my way that's end of your set
Yeah I'm grabbin the noose you get hanged by your neck
You got caught by the truth yeah u know I'm the best (best)
Yeah u know I'm the best the rest they cap I stand with no rest
30 hours I'm up and I ain't breakin a sweat
I be stayin too humble it's my time to flex (flex)
And u know how we do how we stick to the code to the paper route business you know how it go
Yeah I aim at the top and I come from the floor so don't you go doubtin the kid no more
Yeah, don't you go doubtin the kid no more oh, yeah
When you so up you cant look below oh, yeah
17 I got time to grow oh yeaaah
But still don't you go doubtin the kid no more

Oh watch me run up on the score
Watch me rain down on yo hoe
Watch how I take em and break em until they cannot even take no more
Said she want fuck wit me cuz I be all on a plane and I be at shows
Sorry no textin me I gotta go and get a bag on a road
I broke the back on yo hoe
Stay in the trap and we backin the doe
No I cant hang ain't grabbin the rope
I'm seein his veins I'm grabbin the throat

Woah woah woah woah
Playin wit me you gonna get poked
I'm off of the ground I turned to a rose
Nowhere to be found yeah nobody knows
Nobody knows where I be where I'm at
I'm at the stu cookin shit in the back
I'm at the top and I ain't lookin back
I'm better than half of these rappers that's facts
Stick to my craft and I stick to my woahs
No jid ion pull with a stick a or a pole
But let it be known
I'm chasin a dream just to go out and show out and build me a home
This what I want so fuck your dayshift
Matter of fact yeah fuck you take this
I'm buildin the story and makin a plot twist
So hi I'm mez and bitch, watch this

Oh watch me run up on the score
Watch me rain down on yo hoe
Watch how I take em and break em until they cannot even take no more
Said she want fuck wit me cuz I be all on a plane and I be at shows
Sorry no textin me I gotta go and get a bag on a road
I broke the back on yo hoe
Stay in the trap and we backin the doe
No I cant hang ain't grabbin the rope
I'm seein his veins I'm grabbin the throat



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Writer(s): Max-antoine Doyon
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