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O.U.R Brand
We got 2CraZ up in this bitch man
This shit so hot for the streets
Y’all aint really fuckin wit us man
Bag that’s all you need to know
OBM (Paco Jesus blessed the beat )

We gon’ push yo shit back back back
I can tell how by how you lookin what you lack lack lack 
How you say you from the hood man where’s yo trap trap trap
You want the cheese from everywhere boy yous a rat rat rat
Aye bruh let me tell you something we ain’t worried about you 
We only focus on the bag
We heard enough about you
It’s time to hop back in my bag
I know you tryna look cool
Do you think that I’m a fool
Forget the fists we got the tool
That’s why he finna get clapped

You can’t hit what your eyes cant see 
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Running that check I don’t need nobody 
Flex on these niggas I came from the street
Columbus Ohio what made me a king 
I got love for my family and worst enemy
I don't play bout my money you know how it be
I don’t need to send threats time to catch a body
I was raised by them OG niggas 
Columbus Northside what it do
I got love for my Eastside niggas 
Southside I love you too
Get it straight out the mud lil nigga 
I don't know too much about you
Bad bitches all on me nigga 
Cat stains all on my trues
I remember I was broke lil nigga 
Now I’m ride'n round in that coop 
Switching lanes on the highway nigga 
Selling cocaine and dog food
Keep a tool right beside me nigga 
Don’t acted up better keep yo cool
You ain’t bout that life lil nigga 
I got demons around me too
Rolling 20's wit me crip nigga 
Bloods wit me and GD's too
Keep a vice lord and ese niggas 
Don’t tell ya right what cha left hand do
What I learned from these streets lil nigga 
Yo right hand snitch on you too
I remember I was broke lil nigga 
Now I’m up I can’t f*ck wit you

We gon’ push yo shit back back back
I can tell how by how you lookin what you lack lack lack 
How you say you from the hood man where’s yo trap trap trap
You want the cheese from everywhere boy yous a rat rat rat
Aye bruh let me tell you something we ain’t worried about you 
We only focus on the bag
We heard enough about you
It’s time to hop back in my bag
I know you tryna look cool
Do you think that I’m a fool
Forget the fists we got the tool
That’s why he finna get clapped

They didn’t see a nigga coming out the cut 
You look surprised speak ya mind
I’m up on 24th and Cleveland 
Dark at night you’ll lose ya life
I got a thick yella bone Lightskin 
She finer than fine
You keep on looking my way 
Here I come I’ll change ya life
Talking all that shit gon’ be death of you
I know I know a couple killa’s 
That’ll really end you
I know you wanna be tough 
But you don’t have it in you
Niggas know that you a fraud 
They gon’ come and get you
Consequences
I got a chip on my shoulder 
Bricks on my back stone like a boulder
When we sexing and loving 
Bae bend that ass a lil lower
She wanna act the f*ck up 
Gave her the dick she in a coma
She dreaming about my DaBaby 
And told me put it on her shoulder
Now it’s back to the bag
Are you about getting that bag
Keep on playing with my money
Boy you finna get clapped
Ohh yeah we all on yo ass
We do not f*ck wit no rats
My niggas really with the shits
Just know

We gon’ push yo shit back back back
I can tell how by how you lookin what you lack lack lack 
How you say you from the hood man where’s yo trap trap trap
You want the cheese from everywhere boy yous a rat rat rat
Aye bruh let me tell you something we ain’t worried about you 
We only focus on the bag
We heard enough about you
It’s time to hop back in my bag
I know you tryna look cool
Do you think that I’m a fool
Forget the fists we got the tool
That’s why he finna get clapped nigga aye

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