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Probably posted in a two seater
Got ya baby mother wit me, she a true eater
I was out Chiraq, I had two heaters
My youngins apes down in Philly, I'm the zoo keeper
School of hard knocks, I'm the new teacher
I do a background check, then I do a feature
Niggas claim they run the city but we never see ya
Broad day, head shot, wouldn't wanna be ya
Then I pull off laughing
G money shit, it's the OBH captain
Grind hardy shit, long clip no lacking
I think I made 40 last month, no trapping
That's pretty good for a have not
Not to mention had to close down my last spot
Why Lo, cuz the cops kept raiding
Bodies kept dropping, relocated at the Days Inn
I did 4, I make em pay for all them days in
If she a whore, why you got that bitch laid then?
You caught feelings? Caught him in his
Crib, blew his brains on the ceiling
Now that nigga chilling
Life was a movie, I'm the villain
Rob a nigga, if he moving, I'ma kill him
That was back in my broke days
No money, at the table bagging soap days
In and out the county, whack game, O'Jays
North Philly nigga, big beard, low fade
North Philly nigga, shoot you down, no fades
Beat by V Don
Clip on rewind, y'all niggas on freak time
I like to say King of Prussia on my free time
Abb on his way home, I swear, free slime
No gang shit, I show you how the G shine
OBH lifestyle, if I shine, he shine
Make me call Goony Gang Shooter
Point him out, he'll do ya, shout out CeeLo and Moolah
It should say 1008 on the ruler
Hit a lick then maneuver, lil chick smoking hookah
Paperwork, you was singing like Future
Hitted shirt, put a hole through that Medusa
I'm just blowing haze heavily
Maze and Frankie Beverly, banging like the 70s
I'm a fucking goon nigga, that's forever me
Niggas rap about this shit but you could never be