Half Good, Half Sinner O.C.

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[Intro]
Yeah
Wildlife, nigga
Fuck y'all want?
No kids in our muthafuckin' clan
It's all grown men
Violations ain't happenin'
(Word to Miz)

[Verse 1]
Yo, somebody call the cops on this nigga here
Seldom seen but often heard, mum's the word
On the streets they call me Mush as I push up slick
Ride shine with Armor All, chicks all on my dick
Cause I'm so nonchalant about the way I move
I got the aerodynamics of a Benz of a Rolls
Brooknam representer
Intelligent hood, wise but half good, half sinner
Raised around wolves, keen eye for schemin'
And to plottin' mufuckas, I ain't down for the ball
Toss up the challenge, fuck the profilin'
I'm the type to to take it there, buck shots and start wildin'
Broads, I get busy especially when I'm twizzy
Hoes outta pocket, I slave em like Kizzy
I'm OC, baby, what the fuck y'all thought?
I drive a whip with the respect and still ride a iron horse

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