Osama

Yeat

He got hit up, he got hit up at the mall (Ay) We can walk out with them blicks Boy you'll get robbed (Huh) First I tuck my turf, then I I touch like it's 50 bands Them opiates was a job Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) (Go) yeah (go) yeah (go) yeah Talking loud, let that bitch blow This is a Slump Audios exclusive Talm' bout, load them missiles Taliban the gang, we ain't wit' it We ain't witchya' I be counting money everyday, get my bread up I can't fuck a bitch that is broke That's a no no (no, no) Walk inside this building with that blick I'm on go-go To get in this spot right now it Took a whole lot of risk (Ay) All of my chains on fish (Fish) All of my chains on swimmy swimmy All of my shit on piss (Piss) Pockets filled up with that blue I call it Lilo & Stitch (yeah) That my twin, deero shit (That's my twin) We gon' count this bread, we get high as shit (To the moon) We got 150s, we got too much shit (Too much shit) He got hit up, he got hit up at the mall (Ay) We can walk out with them blicks Boy you'll get robbed (Huh) First I tuck my turf, then I I touch like it's 50 bands Them opiates was a job He got hit up, he got hit up at the mall (Ay) We can walk out with them blicks Boy you'll get robbed (Huh) First I tuck my turf, then I I touch like it's 50 bands Them opiates was a job (Job) This is a Slump Audios exclusive All of my chains on fish (Fish) All of my chains on swimmy swimmy All of my shit on piss (Piss) Pockets filled up with that blue I call it Lilo & Stitch (yeah) That my twin, deero shit (That's my twin) We gon' count this bread, we get high as shit (To the moon) We got 150s, we got too much shit (Too much shit) He got hit up, he got hit up at the mall (Ay)

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