Olar Boy for Life Southsideent free big g out them chains long live tone
I'ma olar president Nigga and I stand tall
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
Do I need baking soda I Ain't gonna tell you that
All you need is a mask to whip it up that's how you make crack
Ima need some more bowls try to scratch that
I done fell in love with hoes I think I love that
Pardon me excuse me that's just how I talk
I'll go out like I'm Franklin Saint if a Nigga try f*ck over me
This gun tear off your shit you won't make it to surgery
Put water in the pot and burn his ass I'm talking about 3rd degree
Won't make it out this bitch
Fast car spinning wheels turnt up in this bitch
More money that what it is Nigga I'm da shit
My shooter put the switch on back that gun don't play with him
These bullets flying out the clip at all of them
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
Wide Open Video (MV)
Performed By: BackEnd Pezzy
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: BRAD DARRELL LINTOTT, JEFFREY DARREN JOHNSON
BackEnd Pezzy - Wide Open Lyrics
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Olar Boy for Life Southsideent free big g out them chains long live tone
I'ma olar president Nigga and I stand tall
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
Do I need baking soda I Ain't gonna tell you that
All you need is a mask to whip it up that's how you make crack
Ima need some more bowls try to scratch that
I done fell in love with hoes I think I love that
Pardon me excuse me that's just how I talk
I'll go out like I'm Franklin Saint if a Nigga try f*ck over me
This gun tear off your shit you won't make it to surgery
Put water in the pot and burn his ass I'm talking about 3rd degree
Won't make it out this bitch
Fast car spinning wheels turnt up in this bitch
More money that what it is Nigga I'm da shit
My shooter put the switch on back that gun don't play with him
These bullets flying out the clip at all of them
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
I'ma olar president Nigga and I stand tall
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
Do I need baking soda I Ain't gonna tell you that
All you need is a mask to whip it up that's how you make crack
Ima need some more bowls try to scratch that
I done fell in love with hoes I think I love that
Pardon me excuse me that's just how I talk
I'll go out like I'm Franklin Saint if a Nigga try f*ck over me
This gun tear off your shit you won't make it to surgery
Put water in the pot and burn his ass I'm talking about 3rd degree
Won't make it out this bitch
Fast car spinning wheels turnt up in this bitch
More money that what it is Nigga I'm da shit
My shooter put the switch on back that gun don't play with him
These bullets flying out the clip at all of them
See it in his eyes
You can see its Killa season
He gone take his soul from out his body bet I still achieve it
Beam on top that gun it hit em in the eyes it blind the bitch
Leaving where he stand red candy coated body bleeding
I heard what they said he got drugs inside his body
I know he misled
The stress ain't give that boy to knowledge
F*cked up should've went to college broke ass nigga ain't got no motion
Hop up out that bit and blow his head wide open
Writer: BRAD DARRELL LINTOTT, JEFFREY DARREN JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid