YOO - OFB

YOO - OFB

Альбом
Frontstreet
Год
2019
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
151200

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YOO

OFB

Gang shit, OFB, come on, free SJ man, you know how it gets

Come on man

Gang shit

Temporary lock down

Truss me

Come on, free my nigga

Coming back to shut tings down, truss me

Gang shit

Bando, yo

Add a K to the O get blammed

Yo, listen up

Barbies wanna wine and dine

I’m telling them no from time to time

SJ, that’s gang, my slime

We was fourteen, throwing up gang signs

Boogie B, I ain’t seen him in time

No, my fam told me I should stay from crime

More time I gotta stand on the line for the grind

Got a mash filled up with bine

My aunties still ask if I’m fine

A lot’s on my mind but trust me, I’m fine

We hopped out, told Lerkz he’s mine

But he got there first so I caught up behind

I’m not a man for Thorpe Park rides

But ask in the ends, man’s going on glides

Yo, she wanna do Bonnie and Clyde

Hop off the moped, show man about glides

Who’s that brown skin cutie?

Yo

Look at her nails on fleek, yo

Slim fit ting drip head to her toe

If I say I love you, will you hold this smoke?

Just see opps in the ride like yo

Oh, oh, it’s bro, yo

I swear that I know that cat, yo, yo

Like where you been?

Hit me on my phone

Who’s that brown skin cutie?

Yo

Look at her nails on fleek, yo

Slim fit ting drip head to her toe

If I say I love you, will you hold this smoke?

Just see opps in the ride like yo

Oh, oh, it’s bro, yo

I swear that I know that cat, yo, yo

Like where you been?

Hit me on my phone

Baking off with this brown skin hottie

But I might slap it off if I see them

Riding out in this stolen BM

Lz showed you it’s the shotgun season

OFB ride out for no reason

Bro splashed him, the guys screaming «leave him»

More time we do drills in the evening

Broad day, I do it anywhere man see them

Bandokay, I’m a boss on my block

Call shots, ring shots at opps

This PR gets wrapped in socks

And the shotty so tall so we chopped it off

We got blessed with a brand new dots

Now I’m prayin' that we find a new link for Glocks

Red light, foot down, don’t stop

Keep my foot on the gas, lay low from cops

I’m in Enfield town, back windows down

'Scuse me Miss, she leng and brown

Skeng on me when I’m rolling 'round

Cah I don’t wanna end up dead in the ground

The wheels on the dings go 'round and 'round

Your whole estate gon' hear this sound

Bow, man got corn for clowns

You can call me too if he’s there about

Who’s that brown skin cutie?

Yo

Look at her nails on fleek, yo

Slim fit ting drip head to her toe

If I say I love you, will you hold this smoke?

Just see opps in the ride like yo

Oh, oh, it’s bro, yo

I swear that I know that cat, yo, yo

Like where you been?

Hit me on my phone

Who’s that brown skin cutie?

Yo

Look at her nails on fleek, yo

Slim fit ting drip head to her toe

If I say I love you, will you hold this smoke?

Just see opps in the ride like yo

Oh, oh, it’s bro, yo

I swear that I know that cat, yo, yo

Like where you been?

Hit me on my phone

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