O Onna Map (feat. glockbabybam)

Inna cut wit' a wood tryna get off my top
And lil bruh got a big ah glock
Turn a fan ah nigga to a big ah opp
Roll a fat nigga up that's a big ah gar
.223 bullets gone stretch that boy out
Turn a toyota camry to a big ah car
I'm tryna reach to the top and put down on the beat
I'm inna 334 wit' da 304's
Man yo ho can get tooken
Smack that boy down treat that bitch like a rookie
I'm the type nigga just sit inna bushes
And hop out the cut when a nigga ain't lookin
I get kaidan to hop out wit that fully

Let that bitch get to cookin'
Like I was hungry I'm takin' yo' cookies
If I catch you flexin' I'm takin that shit
Wish a nigga would play got the drac in this bitch
Fye that bitch off and it ain't een mine
Knew how to trap 'fore I knew how to rap
Put the O onna map, I keep selling these dimes
Cut that ho off she was wastin' my time
You get left inna street if you step outta line
Big nfg been a star watch 'em shine
I got the stack and they thought I was lyin'
Tell me why these niggas be cappin' like they got some iron
It's time to die, fa fa, ain't no gettin' realived

Inna cut wit' a wood tryna get off my top
And lil bruh got a big ah glock
Turn a fan ah nigga to a big ah opp
Roll a fat nigga up that's a big ah gar
.223 bullets gone stretch that boy out
Turn a toyota camry to a big ah car
I'm tryna reach to the top and put down on the beat
I'm inna 334 wit' da 304's
Man yo ho can get tooken
Smack that boy down treat that bitch like a rookie
I'm the type nigga just sit inna bushes
And hop out the cut when a nigga ain't lookin
I get kaidan to hop out wit that fully

Say we the young niggas put O onna map
Speak on my name get shot in yo' mouth
30 some shots in my fye right now
And we inna HIC till the sun come down
Remember them days I was broke wit' no doubt
Now I'm countin' these racks while I sit onna couch
And yo' bitch wanna fuck but I can't right now
Catch you at the sto' and I'm gunnin' you down
Ain doin' no talkin' put you inna ground
Know trap in cut and he won't make a sound
Got a freaky lil ho send the drop fo' a pound
Like 30 some glocks inna spot right now
Call fat fo' a bag and he sweepin' the town
And don't try to run when he chasin' you down
I double the price best percs inna town
I smoke a lil wood opp pack kinda loud
Say we the young niggas put O onna map
Speak on my name get shot in yo' mouth
30 some shots in my fye right now
And we inna HIC till the sun come down
Remember them days I was broke wit' no doubt
Now I'm countin' these racks while I sit onna couch
And yo' bitch wanna fuck but I can't right now
Catch you at the sto' and I'm gunnin' you down

Inna cut wit' a wood tryna get off my top
And lil bruh got a big ah glock
Turn a fan ah nigga to a big ah opp
Roll a fat nigga up that's a big ah gar
.223 bullets gone stretch that boy out
Turn a toyota camry to a big ah car
I'm tryna reach to the top and put down on the beat
I'm inna 334 wit' da 304's
Man yo ho can get tooken
Smack that boy down treat that bitch like a rookie
I'm the type nigga just sit inna bushes
And hop out the cut when a nigga ain't lookin
I get kaidan to hop out wit that fully



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Writer(s): Trevon Lavar Henderson
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