Aye last nigga switched
I really play up made the last nigga quit
Got head in the school and got ass in the Lyft
Don't be in the streets got a baggie to flip
Be 'droppin some heat then go drop some 'mo
I'm 'f*ckin on shawty get kicked out the 'doe
No I ain't 2.4 but go kick a 'doe
You niggas be 'dissin I swear that y'all hoes
Bro got a choppa and he leave it like Rose
Turn on the beat this shit is so cold
Ain't worried about winter I stay in the cold
Ain't 'doin no fighting lil brodie got pole
Osama boyz bitch osama boyz nation
Hoe get out the car you ain't 'f*ckin the nation
Just sit in my room and I'm 'thinkin and pacing
I know imma make it I'm over here patient
I'm 'glazin his top since he think that I'm 'playin
Like turn up yo volume ain't hear what I'm 'sayin
I want them to win cause I don't do no hating
I need it right now a nigga ain't waiting
What? You can't show love no more
Got the work bagged up in my coat
What happened? To brodie I don't even know
I really be 'havin I don't even show
F*ck posting that shit go get it keep 'grindin lil nigga you in it
Got a 10 right now but I need me a 50
And I'm 'totin on 30 when I move through the city
Ion know this bitch but she 'poppin a titty
She all on my body she tryna get litty
Be counting these bules but I am not Nipsey
Imma run up then move out the city
Fredo Osama - Ron Artest Lyrics
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Aye last nigga switched
I really play up made the last nigga quit
Got head in the school and got ass in the Lyft
Don't be in the streets got a baggie to flip
Be 'droppin some heat then go drop some 'mo
I'm 'f*ckin on shawty get kicked out the 'doe
No I ain't 2.4 but go kick a 'doe
You niggas be 'dissin I swear that y'all hoes
Bro got a choppa and he leave it like Rose
Turn on the beat this shit is so cold
Ain't worried about winter I stay in the cold
Ain't 'doin no fighting lil brodie got pole
Osama boyz bitch osama boyz nation
Hoe get out the car you ain't 'f*ckin the nation
Just sit in my room and I'm 'thinkin and pacing
I know imma make it I'm over here patient
I'm 'glazin his top since he think that I'm 'playin
Like turn up yo volume ain't hear what I'm 'sayin
I want them to win cause I don't do no hating
I need it right now a nigga ain't waiting
What? You can't show love no more
Got the work bagged up in my coat
What happened? To brodie I don't even know
I really be 'havin I don't even show
F*ck posting that shit go get it keep 'grindin lil nigga you in it
Got a 10 right now but I need me a 50
And I'm 'totin on 30 when I move through the city
Ion know this bitch but she 'poppin a titty
She all on my body she tryna get litty
Be counting these bules but I am not Nipsey
Imma run up then move out the city
I really play up made the last nigga quit
Got head in the school and got ass in the Lyft
Don't be in the streets got a baggie to flip
Be 'droppin some heat then go drop some 'mo
I'm 'f*ckin on shawty get kicked out the 'doe
No I ain't 2.4 but go kick a 'doe
You niggas be 'dissin I swear that y'all hoes
Bro got a choppa and he leave it like Rose
Turn on the beat this shit is so cold
Ain't worried about winter I stay in the cold
Ain't 'doin no fighting lil brodie got pole
Osama boyz bitch osama boyz nation
Hoe get out the car you ain't 'f*ckin the nation
Just sit in my room and I'm 'thinkin and pacing
I know imma make it I'm over here patient
I'm 'glazin his top since he think that I'm 'playin
Like turn up yo volume ain't hear what I'm 'sayin
I want them to win cause I don't do no hating
I need it right now a nigga ain't waiting
What? You can't show love no more
Got the work bagged up in my coat
What happened? To brodie I don't even know
I really be 'havin I don't even show
F*ck posting that shit go get it keep 'grindin lil nigga you in it
Got a 10 right now but I need me a 50
And I'm 'totin on 30 when I move through the city
Ion know this bitch but she 'poppin a titty
She all on my body she tryna get litty
Be counting these bules but I am not Nipsey
Imma run up then move out the city
Writer: Fredo Osama
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