O.M.F
If he can't keep it straight, then fuck he Around me, nigga
Get him up out my face, drop off, I'm Bouncin' niggas
Hitters around my state, can't build my Case
Closed off got lousy with it
I can't count these niggas around me Shakin
I got Bowser with me, greens tip Towers M8's found him layin'
Shh
Cold up, I don't need to say it
Tanji demon slayin' Fire breathin' Niggas think I'm famous
Yeah I know
They call me Doc, but I ain't got no Patience, See me servin' smoke,
All of this zatic, In my pocket, how my Money makin' room
My money makin' room, ain't got no s Space
She said his flavor got no taste
I think his sauce went M.I.
Aye
Aye her loss and that's on Drake, said I'm a boss I Stay on bank, ain't never Lost shit on my way I make my
Plate, nigga, these hoes just can't feed Me
Can't pray to God to kill my opps and Stay close to my demons
Seasons always changin', my old bay Nem' still want me to see them
Servin' odor, I done told him, loyalty My only weakness
We cant substitute, no paper for no Pussy player
Fuck out here, we bust them moves on Pavement forces Dark like Vader
Call me Revan with this semi-seven
He a Widowmaker
Can't even love these hoes
Don't put them hoes on paper,
Hoes gon' take my shit and leave
These hoes come with some hidden Fees
We goes where niggas scared to be
We goats go 'Baha with the beast
I beast up in the Northside eatin
Eastside baby, Southside demon
Westside public housing with my Residents Tamassi, Jet black mask Cause I been gettin rich
Steppin' on his mans like slippers, FIFA I been kickin' shit,
I told her I don't need her But I lied, I gotta keep pretending
Niggas in my life don't know my life I gotta keep shit in,
In traffic with these matches
Chester spazzin' lit,
If he can keep it straight, then fuck he Around me ugh
Get him up out my face, drop off, I'm bouncin' ugh
Hitters around my state, can't build my Case
Closed off, got lousy with it,
I can't count these niggas around me Shaking
I got Bowser with me, green tip Towers M8's found him laying shh,
Cold up, I don't need to say it
Tanji demon slayin' Fire breathin' Niggas think I'm famous
Yeah I know they call me Doc, but I Ain't got no patience
See me servin' smoke, all of this zatic In my pocket, how my money makin' Room
Get him up out my face, drop off, I'm Bouncin' niggas
Hitters around my state, can't build my Case
Closed off got lousy with it
I can't count these niggas around me Shakin
I got Bowser with me, greens tip Towers M8's found him layin'
Shh
Cold up, I don't need to say it
Tanji demon slayin' Fire breathin' Niggas think I'm famous
Yeah I know
They call me Doc, but I ain't got no Patience, See me servin' smoke,
All of this zatic, In my pocket, how my Money makin' room
My money makin' room, ain't got no s Space
She said his flavor got no taste
I think his sauce went M.I.
Aye
Aye her loss and that's on Drake, said I'm a boss I Stay on bank, ain't never Lost shit on my way I make my
Plate, nigga, these hoes just can't feed Me
Can't pray to God to kill my opps and Stay close to my demons
Seasons always changin', my old bay Nem' still want me to see them
Servin' odor, I done told him, loyalty My only weakness
We cant substitute, no paper for no Pussy player
Fuck out here, we bust them moves on Pavement forces Dark like Vader
Call me Revan with this semi-seven
He a Widowmaker
Can't even love these hoes
Don't put them hoes on paper,
Hoes gon' take my shit and leave
These hoes come with some hidden Fees
We goes where niggas scared to be
We goats go 'Baha with the beast
I beast up in the Northside eatin
Eastside baby, Southside demon
Westside public housing with my Residents Tamassi, Jet black mask Cause I been gettin rich
Steppin' on his mans like slippers, FIFA I been kickin' shit,
I told her I don't need her But I lied, I gotta keep pretending
Niggas in my life don't know my life I gotta keep shit in,
In traffic with these matches
Chester spazzin' lit,
If he can keep it straight, then fuck he Around me ugh
Get him up out my face, drop off, I'm bouncin' ugh
Hitters around my state, can't build my Case
Closed off, got lousy with it,
I can't count these niggas around me Shaking
I got Bowser with me, green tip Towers M8's found him laying shh,
Cold up, I don't need to say it
Tanji demon slayin' Fire breathin' Niggas think I'm famous
Yeah I know they call me Doc, but I Ain't got no patience
See me servin' smoke, all of this zatic In my pocket, how my money makin' Room
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Writer(s): Tyler Fuller
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