Ooouuhh (feat. M.I.C & Uptown Harlem)
GMPC ENT
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Im Coming for everything they owe Ooouuhh yea I know some Woo's ya face don't look confused Get to the bag like oooo bag like ooo Them boys know my grind boy don't cross that line I take yo life mine life for mine Dangerous vibes I know them guys Who Carry nines when they look they find Never get passed that I'm on my way where the cash at Too wavy you lookin abstract that cloud you on im passed that That track you on you I lapped she think she bad I smashed that Work none stop like a lab rat the shit they on passed cap That's facts back to back Cooking when I whip bag that You can smell the aroma that's crack Wish you could that Let me talk my shit when I walk I'm lit Fire to the pavement every step Cut it then ti come right back boy I run my trap you don't know nothin bout that Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine Ooooo losing won't happen Im back with a vengeance strap with a weapon Running with henchmen ready to teach all you niggaz lesson god oooo Whip it to rock never gonna stop till ya boy in a box But before I do drop my name a be mention with biggie and pac ooooo I run my trap no running back pack with these Mack's these niggaz act Not me We crack We don't just rap you know We strapped and We Will clap at any nigga no pitty pat Everyday We grind you shittin me these niggaz cap We bout that bread these niggaz whack and that's a fact You don't know nothing bout this this money knowledge boy These niggaz lack Bout that business you know I get it no pot to piss in that's where I started Not where I'll finish and now they bitter Cuz now we trending I'm getting richer I'm talking winning these niggaz losing You know the vibes Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine
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Written by: Jason Aspuru, Michael Morales
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