Oh K

Young Juve

(This shit sound like some muthafukin) (like who comin) (huh) Im going big Oh k Had to stick to the script oh k Had to ice out the wrist oh k Nigga did what he did oh k We rolled up to his crib oh k Show a nigga he hit oh k Murder block where I live oh k I do not do the mid oh k ( I do not do the mid ok) Hunnit racks when I run it up Bitches look when I’m pullin up Disrespectful I’m hood as fuck This a foreign aventador This a foreign aventador if you hop in it you must give me intercourse I hit the moon on the iPhone I igga nore Nigga dishing out hate I’m like give me more I hit the break on a opp and hop out and score Turbo sport You hear the engine roar vroom Hit the block then we go in a dark room What he go missing for hmm Finger prints they won’t find non in the room We swept up that bitch like we came wit the broom I’m moving these packs and I’m doing it bih I’m top of the line they can’t do it like this Im going big Oh k Had to stick to the script oh k Had to ice out the wrist oh k Nigga did what he did oh k We rolled up to his crib oh k Show a nigga he hit oh k Murder block where I live oh k I do not do the mid oh k I don’t the the mid oh k Choppa lil but it’s big oh k Running off wit my shit no way You thought I would forget oh k Imma thug till I’m rich oh k Think I’m gone take yo bitch I may Flip yo hoe wit the crew I might Leveled up I got asshole ways (Huh, What?) You can’t tell me shit Choppa on me and it’s freaky I do not do the previous I use to fuck on them hoes you know under the bleachers Head good it’s a leave in I gotta go but I’m coming to fuck u this evening Schooling while yo family grieving say I’m xxxx (who?) I know imma demon Hitting the floor wit the breaks take her to the trap when we go on a date We don’t do live we get paid If she go live she get paid Check out the ride New Gucci inside I feel like that nigga I’m lit I feel like I’m bigger then big When I pull it out she told me it too big Im going big Oh k Had to stick to the script oh k Had to ice out the wrist oh k Nigga did what he did oh k We rolled up to his crib oh k Show a nigga he hit oh k Murder block where I live oh k I do not do the mid oh k ( I do not do the mid ok)

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