Off the Head OsamaSon
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[Intro]
(Oh my god, they killed Kenny, you bastards!)
(Gang)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, thirty round (Thirty round)
Choppa just might make a nigga lay down (Get down)
Sliencer, so I won't make a sound (Fa-fa)
Kick the door, like, bitch, get down (Get down)
So you know I'm not playing with these niggas (On god)
They can’t broad day, slay me a nigga (On god)
12 can’t [?] keep that K lil’ nigga (On gang)
And you goin’ keep Lil Tay lil’ nigga? (Lil Tay?)
(You fuck with me, You fucking with the mob)
[Verse 2]
And I’m off the gas
Play with the gang, we goin’ get in yo’ ass
Nigga tried to run, so we shot him in his back (Fa-fa)
Why you gotta gun, you ain’t move like that
Smoking on opposition, -pack (Damn)
(Bro, when we catch this nigga, we gon’ split, on gang)
You not the plug, you the middle man
Want you a verse?, uh, 50 bands (Brr)
Pop me a perc, finna get jiggy man
Oh, you got a kid?, we shoting yo’ little man (Purchase your tracks)
Uh, did a nigga wrong
If you want a verse, that 50 for a song
Eyеs to [?] like I’m from Hong Kong
Choppa hit em up, now that nigga long gone
(Oh my god, they killed Kenny, you bastards!)
(Gang)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, thirty round (Thirty round)
Choppa just might make a nigga lay down (Get down)
Sliencer, so I won't make a sound (Fa-fa)
Kick the door, like, bitch, get down (Get down)
So you know I'm not playing with these niggas (On god)
They can’t broad day, slay me a nigga (On god)
12 can’t [?] keep that K lil’ nigga (On gang)
And you goin’ keep Lil Tay lil’ nigga? (Lil Tay?)
(You fuck with me, You fucking with the mob)
[Verse 2]
And I’m off the gas
Play with the gang, we goin’ get in yo’ ass
Nigga tried to run, so we shot him in his back (Fa-fa)
Why you gotta gun, you ain’t move like that
Smoking on opposition, -pack (Damn)
(Bro, when we catch this nigga, we gon’ split, on gang)
You not the plug, you the middle man
Want you a verse?, uh, 50 bands (Brr)
Pop me a perc, finna get jiggy man
Oh, you got a kid?, we shoting yo’ little man (Purchase your tracks)
Uh, did a nigga wrong
If you want a verse, that 50 for a song
Eyеs to [?] like I’m from Hong Kong
Choppa hit em up, now that nigga long gone
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