obn jay courtside şarkı sözleri

(Bankhead, what's happenin', nigga?) (And my music's so- Majorx) I sat back and I was thinking to myself, like what the f*ck wrong? (The f*ck wrong?) Feel like my head gone (head gone) But this shit here can't get no realer This shit here only get bigger when I fall down (fall down) No one to call on (call on) Ayy Sittin' with that G-lock in the back Bae, you know what it is, I'm on my mac shit Ayy, sittin' courtside with a stack Ayy, flew through TSA with that pack with me G'd up, strapped up too I'm a young fly nigga Pressure, bitch, I swear to god Got enough ammo for to kick off a world war Trauma fucked me up, but I ain't doing wrong I been holdin' on Heart broke, but I'm still breathin' 'cause I wrapped it Bad bitch still on my side, I'm a savage Turnt up, going wherever life tell me to go Fucked up 'cause a lot of shit I just don't know Might change a thang or two I rage every time I think of you I'm lookin' at you like my rider in my coupe Check my big brother, the survivor, what you wan' do? Since a lil' nigga, I been hustlin', thinkin' 'bout coming up Straight out the bottom, I'm a mastermind runnin' that money up Tuckin' my chopper, we secure this shit, no taking nothin' from us And if I f*ck with you, I f*ck with you, no faking it with us (OBN) I sat back and I was thinking to myself, like what the f*ck wrong? (The f*ck wrong?) Feel like my head gone (head gone) But this shit here can't get no realer This shit here only get bigger when I fall down (I fall down) No one to call on (call on) Ayy Sittin' with that G-lock in the back (in the back) Bae, you know what it is, I'm on my mac shit Ayy, sittin' courtside with a stack (with a stack) Ayy, flew through TSA with that pack with me (that pack with me) They know I'm a soldier (a soldier) They know I overcame, I overcame the struggle (the struggle) Ten feet in the gutter I try to change my ways, I pray everyday for my brothers Can't turn around I got so high up in the air it ain't no coming down (no coming down) Big dawg, never listen to the run around (the run around) I done got so hot, I fucked around and brung the summer out (summer out) I been on my top and I do not know what to call it I sat back and I was thinking to myself, like what the f*ck wrong? (The f*ck wrong?) Feel like my head gone (head gone) But this shit here can't get no realer This shit here only get bigger when I fall down (I fall down) No one to call on (call on) Ayy Sittin' with that G-lock in the back Bae, you know what it is, I'm on my mac shit Ayy, sittin' courtside with a stack (with a stack) Ayy, flew through TSA with that pack with me (that pack with me)
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