Dot Demo - O.B.E

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[hook] I'm out of my mind nigga But don't worry 'bout me 'cause i get it on time nigga Young lord, oh lord, big chain, east side nigga I hope that pussy sweet as ever But i'd even go lie to ya 'cause i've been sinning all night, [fucking] Kicked out the garden, i'mma ride for ya [verse 1] I coul- i coul- i coul- I could tell the difference Between gods and the frauds, lost cause With a little clean money, everything ain't what it seem So we made a scheme, triple beam Gun and wear supreme Thought you would've seen it coming Homie thugging off a beam, nigga please Couldn't get you this high if you got coronated as a fiend Martin luther had a dream But the homie got a semi with the beam Keep on reaching and he might just pick something Motherfucker whatchu asking for? Bet your momma couldn't keep the casket closed Didn't know them bronx niggas out here tagging toes Never knew her so [was out here packing on] [catching papers, sitting capers, for the paper] Fuck the love, i'll save that shit for later Right now i got my finger on the fader Huffing heney for the chaser Faded feeling crucified And let them lines out the cage until it click, click, click, click [interlude] Yeah, oh oh Shit i've been zoning all night Let's pop three more and get right I'm [trapped] like Yeah, oh oh Shit i've been zoning all night Still jet-lagged from [?] [verse 2] I coul- i coul- i could (get it, get it) Natural born gift, feed it to anita But a bar 'round my bitch Nothing sweeter than the swiss account Or shawty with the shit She like to party so i bought her some new hemp [?] can you please tell these niggas 'bout the final I've been rude, pass the shot, but claiming [?] Pussy i'mma get you fixed 15 on the dash, creeping past, if a nigga past due Hit the stash like the [?] remix I ain't tripping off of nada Not a hoochie, not a dollar Not a gucci, nor a prada Got some shooters [in them eyes] 'cause some [?] that'll do your boy a solid Leave 'em simmering ['til you find 'em] Fuck your lil' moment of silence Bet you barely get acknowledged, nigga I ain't keep it real before your deal But then i kinda figured, looking at your squad Disappointed, point out the liquor Should've been quicker I ain't fucking with the click, click, click, click [hook] I'm out of my mind nigga But don't worry 'bout me 'cause i get it on time nigga Young lord, oh lord, big chain, east side nigga I hope that pussy sweet as ever But i'd even go lie to ya 'cause i've been sinning all night, [fucking] Kicked out the garden, i'mma ride for ya [interlude] Yeah, oh oh Shit i've been zoning all night Let's pop three more and get right I'm [trapped] like Yeah, oh oh Shit i've been zoning all night Still jet-lagged from [?] [outro] I coul- i coul- i coul- i coul- I could get it, whip it, flip it Double up the tickets Sell it out and come right back to get it Divvy up the digits Take a break for like a couple minutes Then i'm back up in it, on a mission Scraping up the dishes I coul- i coul- i coul- i coul- I could get it, whip it, flip it Double up the tickets Sell it out and come right back to get it Divvy up the digits Take a break for like a couple minutes Then i'm back up in this, on a mission Scraping up the dishes I coul- i coul- i coul- i coul- I could break it down like a classic song Every time make my rounds gotta blast it strong Bring them speakers through your town like a champion Them little [?] gonna work, just to carry on Got a metal [?] point and i'm [?] Nigga, never seen it coming in the sea of sharks I'm leave this block for the future, [?] proceed to talk Need to watch black jesus walk
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