Apart of Me By OBN Jay
Phone ringing back to back
I send my jit to handle that
We swerving and we double back
Aiming for the take off his head
I fall down then I get back up
Like yeah the youngin back
They cross me
So fuck em, real nigga don’t want to hear nun of that
My sins I can’t take em back
You take from me, I’m taking back
Them Drakos hold like 30 claps
Left Junior on a murder rap
They say they want smoke
Them dudes broke I never heard of them
We put the bit to your noggin
Man we stop it and just [?]
They say that I’m raw
My youngin sell we the flag kids
The flag gangsta he raw
I make my youngin take his [?]
They won’t need to pop out
Bitch come ask for the deposit
And if he pull up two sticks of pieces
Crazy have my brothers wildin
When I pop out everywhere I go
The fans they be smiling
When the [?] get down, get low
And bang out everybody
What the fuck, I do not want that hoe
That hoe got too much mileage
What the fuck these niggas be hating on me
But that do not scare no body
The choppa hold like 50 rounds
Bitch go to trippin
Watch my young jit come and lay you down
He knock you off and get his gift
That’s just for laying long
You got a problem, let me know I make you stand on
I make em stand on
It’s crazy now i’m a man on
Anywhere I go I’m on my shit
I whip them bands out
I’m doing my thing
Everything gone hit I put my hands on
I’m the Gorilla, the black sheep
Bet you won’t last long, you won’t last long
Now get the fuck off my trail
Rat niggas talking bad, they want to see me in jail
You disrespect and that’s your ass
Cuz Imma send you to hell
Prey for my niggas, cuz my niggas really using the scale
When we get caged, we bonded out
And drop the load on pro bail
These niggas rats so stay from around me
I hit that shit on the nail
Don’t fuck with no body
You fuck with me, I fold you like chair
They telling lies, I just let the shit go through both of my ears
They talk me down but they don’t know me
They think that I moved from my city I just be low key
Go where I want, floating where ever
Smoking OG
Niggas be mad when I pull up they bitches know it’s me
They bitches know it’s me
The choppa hold like 50 rounds
Bitch go to trippin
Watch my young jit come and lay you down
He knock you off and get his gift
That’s just for laying long
You got a problem, let me know I make you stand on
I make em stand on
It’s crazy now i’m a man on
Anywhere I go I’m on my shit
I whip them bands out
I’m doing my thing
Everything gone hit I put my hands on
I’m the Gorilla, the black sheep
Bet you won’t last long, you won’t last long
