[Intro: Owen Ovadoz]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Motherfuckers wishing
Wishing they be wishing
On my down fall
Motherfuckers they be wishing
On my down fall
Motherfuckers they be
They be wishing on my
Down fall, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wishing on my
Down fall, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wishing on my, yeah
Motherfuckers they be wishing
[Chorus: Owen Ovadoz]
I go, I go, I go, I flex
์์ด๊ณ , ๋ผ๋ชจ๋ ๋ thirty something
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค dad
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค ma
They've done told me things
Like wishing for my down fall
๋ด๊ฒ ํ๊ณ ์ถ์ ๋ง์ด ์๋ค๋ฉด ๋ค ๋์ ธ
๋ํฌ๋ ์ฃผ์ ๋ด์ง ๋ชปํด, motherfuckers timeโs up
You can't see me John Cena on 'em suckers timeโs up
[Verse 1: Owen Ovadoz]
Hmm, y'all thought I was playin', huh
Hmm, y'all thought I was plain', huh
Hmm, ๊ฒฐ์ ์ ์ฃ๋ถ๋ฅด์ง๋ง
Hmm, ์ฑ
์์ ์ง์ด ์ง์ด์ผ ํจ
Mmm, ๊น์น์ฐ๊ฐ and ํ์คํ
Hell of a mix open the gate witness the rasta
Some are wannabe rockstars
Can't even spit shit proper
Style์ ๋ ๋ฐ๊ฟ, ์ต๊ณ ๋ผ๋ฉฐ ์ง๋ฅด์ง ํ์ฑ
Everybody wanna pop up, ๋ด ํ๊ด๋ฌธ ์์
Lately ์ ํ๋ ์ ๋ฐ์, ๋ฏธ์, ๋ด๊ฐ ์ข ๋ฐ๋น
I get around ladies parties albums i drop 'em
Hoeing around is different, ๋ํฌ๋ ๋ช
์์ ๋ชฉ ๋ง๋ฌ
์์ํจ์ด ๋๋ฅผ ์ฌ๊ธฐ๊น์ง ๋๊ณ ์์ด
Hunnits on my mind every day, when I'm on my grind
๋ด ๋์ ๋๋ฐฉ์, ๋ํฌ๋ ๊ฐ์๋ฐฉ์
So I gotta go flex on โem bishes, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Owen Ovadoz]
I go, I go, I go, I flex
์์ด๊ณ , ๋ผ๋ชจ๋ ๋ thirty something
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค dad
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค ma
Theyโve done told me things
Like wishing for my down fall
๋ด๊ฒ ํ๊ณ ์ถ์ ๋ง์ด ์๋ค๋ฉด ๋ค ๋์ ธ
๋ํฌ๋ ์ฃผ์ ๋ด์ง ๋ชปํด, motherfuckers time's up
You canโt see me John Cena on 'em suckers time's up
[Interlude: Owen Ovadoz]
Motherfuckers be talking like
They cool and all they out
Around clubs partying drinking
Being delusional thinking they're
Big shots or whatever chigga you broke
You a musician bruh
You barely put out music
[Verse 2: Young West]
Timeโs up you, blew, your times up
๋ ๋ค ๋ง์ ๊ท๋ฅผ ๋ซ์
๋ ๋งค์ผ์ ๋ค๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด์
๊ฐ์ ๋, ๊ฑฐ์ธ ๋ด, ๋ค์ ๊ฐ, ์์
Cause i been poppin' them pills for awhile
์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ํ์ ์์ด ์๋ง ๊ธฐ๋๋ง
Rollin' up woods in my car
Staceys car in the lot
And I blew a lot fuck the money
I'm gon burn it
์ฐ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๊ฐ๋ ์ฐจ, up to the ceiling
๋ ์ฌ๋ ค lifted got me on a nimbus
Haters I keep em mad
๋ ์ณ๋ค๋ด wit a mean mug
Fuck em all, fuck em all, bitch I'ma ball
Never fall ๋น ์ง์ง ๋ชปํด ๋ to a hoe
๋ง์ง ๋ชปํด ์๋จ ์์ง I been tall
I don't wanna talk but you know I call the calls
[Chorus]
I go, I go, I go, I flex
์์ด๊ณ , ๋ผ๋ชจ๋ ๋ thirty something
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค dad
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค ma
They've done told me things
Like wishing for my down fall
๋ด๊ฒ ํ๊ณ ์ถ์ ๋ง์ด ์๋ค๋ฉด ๋ค ๋์ ธ
๋ํฌ๋ ์ฃผ์ ๋ด์ง ๋ชปํด, motherfuckers time's up
You can't see me John Cena on 'em suckers time's up