[Intro: Lamar Shima]
There's no much time at least before G Burner comes
(Blessed by the ODB)
[Verse 1: Lamar Shima]
Look, I been tryna get this bag
But all these girls wanna hold me back
Running up a cheque
Shawty call for the flex
N***as say it's true love, but i say it's too timely dog
Abj wilding dawg
Finesse the plug and get violent dawg
You all in your feelings, might shoot a man down
But you ain't rihanna and i don't like keke dawg (O S I)
She Up in my dms mad ooh that's mad ooh
Say she wanna love me now she bad ooh she bad ooh
Money fit to break the bank
Nawa ooh nawa ooh
And She want me to Beat it up
On guard ooh on guard oh (Osi on the beat)
But Actually i won't do it
Focused all on this music
Steady in the lime light cause a n***a shine
Abc how easy i do it
OMG
Pardon me
Y'all ready for this joint by ODB
So go To sleep
And let the Real OG's
Kill your disease with these lyrics pls
Bust a cap in your section
N***as split like bisection
Married to the game
My idea of a bab bitch is a mad beat with a mad switch
[Chorus: G. Burner]
Mehn they steady catching feelings in their mind
Mehn back it up
You ain't my type
Mehn I'm counting all the milli all the time
'Cause that's the grind
The fucking grind (2x)
[Verse 2: G. Burner]
Hey bad girl just leave me
I don't need your text, don't hit me
Never felt special when you with me
I care about the bag, don't Cc
I just wanna whip TT
With my gs
Ain't you feeling the drip
I can spare these hoes just a tip
Gotta say this one time fore I dip
Never stressing
Nizzy, Shima yh we flexing
Oh God
9 to 5 we steady working
Cop the mula
Oh God
Hit it back to back
I need the check
No need to stress
Make I no vex babe
Get off my dick
Hunnid bands Hunnid bands for my clique
When I get it, I'll consider you bitch
[Verse 3: NizzyODB]
They steady catching feelings
I'm counting milli
Mehn I put in work
And I can feel it
You in my business
But let it push
They selling bread when my n***as selling...
Haha
Take it back to the base
N***as can't run this race
N***as can't take no shots
N***as can't take no shades
Better mop up this case
Never got time to waste the lace
I'm putting my rhymes to taste
Putting my rhymes to ace the place
[Chorus: G. Burner]
Mehn they steady catching feelings in their mind
Mehn back it up
You ain't my type
Mehn I'm counting all the milli all the time
'Cause that’s the grind
The fucking grind
Mehn they steady catching feelings..
