OKC (feat. APlugNamedPablo)

Aye aye aye aye My h** walk the streets Christian Lou my cleats Don't get on one knee These h*** ain't nothing But freaks These n***** ain't built like me Real ones in my family tree Got older cousins auntie uncles And they ride for me That playa s*** I am on Never f****** em raw Got a white b**** in Tucson These h*** don't know how to Move on Grass greener on my lawn Got a potna his name Shawn Got a home girl that strip and The other do porn Living the life you can't live it In the field with snakes and rats Where n***** got face tats These h*** popping percocets Man can you picture that N***** be hanging with snitches These h*** be out for my riches Pay attention you don't listen Money calling seven digits Pay a visit Gotta be stacking these Ms Money all in the bank Blue cheese I see frank Pull up in a tank Chinchilla on a mink Chinchilla on a bitch Plotting just to get rich Like Zia Cooke these p**** Niggas gone get crossed over I'm on probation but no I can't Stay sober Pull up to a gun range in a stolen Land Rover They gave my brother 17 like he Was Dennis Schroder He not from OKC We was born in Atlanta Georgia She don't wanna get drunk But she put a perc in a grape soda They told me break a leg but I Will never go broke again For so long I been losing I just wanna feel a win I'm with Pablo n Lil Cory them My agents Im lil bro if you play with me They gone come racing 762s 223s no Im not a racist I'm sorry if I hurt yo feelings but Lil b**** you is basic Got a foreign thick b**** and she A Asian Smoking real gas I feel so Amazing That b**** a thottie That's so insane I wanna f*** with her but ion Even know her name She not in college but she got Amazing brain I'm tryna get plenty money just To make it rain Ion use my brain Ion even think I'm kinda tipsy sipping on this Drank I hang around stick up n***** We don't do no heroin Like my brother he got 17 he Ain't wanna say nun I love fatty but he a snitch so we Don't even like em Told em put the gun down so I Can push up on em and fight em My closet homie sick so you Knowing he gone bite em Sipping on liquor I no longer sip On lean I'm not a fiend ion need codeine But I pop beans rolling to the Morning Like Zia Cooke these p**** N***** gone get crossed over I'm on probation but no I can't Stay sober Pull up to a gun range in a stolen Land Rover They gave my brother 17 like he Was Dennis Schroder He not from OKC We was born in Atlanta Georgia She dont wanna get drunk But she put a perc in a grape soda They told me break a leg but I Will never go broke again For so long I been losing I just wanna feel a win