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OBEY The Kidd

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Walked inside, gotta drip check, taylord to my wrist bet
Got new shoes so you know i got her lips wet ugh
Tell me what that bitch said
Looking for a fight and im hoping they don't pump lead
Wanna make my fist red
Ima let em try me, always move lively
Shoot i shoot back, gotta live wit no regret
Know its gone sale
Everytime that i try to drop now every line written down like cocaine
I might catch an L but i'm back on your head
I'm not gonna tail you ill speed in my lane
Remember me then i was counting up my cents
Now i got options, but this makes sense
Cause i been put in work now i'm all in my bag
I'm still selling Os every day at my pad
Deserve the money im workin to make
To F*ck with these taxes no job for me yet
Once past the hills then full send out of state
No more rap cappin bitch im tryna show you, Ight?
Got a small circle dont f*ck wit no fucking fakes
Don't try me i'll turn your fat ass into old news
I'm smoking on glue with my homies
I think you dont know me we all just savage gorillas
Brain feeling fucked
Because all i can think of day is like how to keep stacking these figures
No more living poor
Bitch im moving towards bigger pictures still watch what i spend
So im bouta be richer
Smoke at the pen so the smell never lingers
Im bouta be dead but your favorite pop figure
Obey the kidd put my head on a sticker
Nah prolly won't cause these bitches were
They would prolly just cum rubbing off with their fingers
1 More time for the kid
Legs wide open condom hopin it don't rip, huh?
2 Bad times with a bitch, yup
Hope i got it right because i struggle wit decision
When theres 3 bad guys by my side,
Devil on my shoulder i don't pray what's a religion?
Count four whites in my hand, damn
Don't know what it was but i know it's not a prescription
Cup feels empty and i'm bouta fill it
I want my percentage get my life n ima risk it
Looking for that coke bitch im looking for that interest
She dig in my pants wanna grab on all my inches, what?
Cause know you ain't real all those feelings is fiction
Yeah nah i cannot conversate with these bitches
Why you look mad?
Dont ask me dumb questions im already way passed my limit
Got double the bands you could hold in your pockets
Up to my neck i be wet like a lochness
I might disappear i cant stand all that gossip n talking
I know that they all pocket watchin
I just bought a bottle the crowd often flocking
They asking whats next so im out tryna top it
No secret about it, i do all night and i hope that ill find it within
Yeah bitch i always do
Got a sweet smell in my Os but no fruity loops
Out with the boys throwing shots but not shooting hoops
I'm gonna fight you wont fight for my country
It couldn't be me that's out here n recruiting troops
Stay making music you do what you fuckin do
Keep me a beauty i love how that booty move
Tape plays in london, bitch i'ma be leaving soon
Stand on big ben meet the queen tell her tooty lou
Bought me a beat then they notice im going in
Feel like im choking in church like im full of sin
I cant walk in with the drip
You could catch me outside but no bullets your catchin my fucking fist
Back feeling broken but floatin im bouta win
You still a bitch tho
Im going beast mode
Cards in my hand got dealt bad ima switch those
On mars when i land got jet lag at the preshow

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