Yeah
ZIRO
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Took me a break, but this shit coming steady
I swallowed my pride it went straight to my belly
You sleeping on me that's like sleeping on Freddie
Y'all only see half of the vision like Fetty
Done sitting out Im'a stand on my shit
I ain't sliding for niggas that love to forget
They need money I'll give a reality check
Can't afford to own up so instead they project
Crazy how selfish some niggas can get
When they never got money to cover their debt
Buy som' to drink for the guys, but "you owe me"
And trip some bout gas that cost 80 an Oz
Using the force with these women, Kenobi
You still ain't a G that shit silent, bologna
Thought I was quiet you really don't know me
I'm straight off the bench and I balled like Ginobli, gang
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Pride in my blood, but I'll never be vain
And I'll say it again 'til it's burned in your brain
If you sleeping on me well then Freddie gon' bang
'Cause I walk on the beat, some of y'all need a cane
I don't just spit on the mic, man I vomit
I'm sicker than sick, man I'm ill cause I got it
Been spitting these verses I feel like a prophet
I need to blow up I'm just too good to bomb it
Packed a sack, a rack a month new home
Looking back I had a plan I should'a chose
Attached to wack relations that was gone
Cut the slack I'm back forgot that I was grown
Left alone and stranded on my own
I done called and texted everybody's phone
Took a hint I'm better now like Post Malone
Y'all ain't never like to love me and it showed
Living down the way and never talk
"Preciate it jhit"-ing, from my dog
Forgetting 'bout me like a second thought
Favorite nigga only one you got
2 years later still ain't got no top
I ain't never tripping 'bout a bop
Learned that life goes on it don't stop
I ain't done so watch out when I drop, yeah
High for the hell of it
Thugging it out til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22 sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
You can't even imagine the shit that I seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
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Yeah
ZIRO
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Took me a break, but this shit coming steady
I swallowed my pride it went straight to my belly
You sleeping on me that's like sleeping on Freddie
Y'all only see half of the vision like Fetty
Done sitting out Im'a stand on my shit
I ain't sliding for niggas that love to forget
They need money I'll give a reality check
Can't afford to own up so instead they project
Crazy how selfish some niggas can get
When they never got money to cover their debt
Buy som' to drink for the guys, but "you owe me"
And trip some bout gas that cost 80 an Oz
Using the force with these women, Kenobi
You still ain't a G that shit silent, bologna
Thought I was quiet you really don't know me
I'm straight off the bench and I balled like Ginobli, gang
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Pride in my blood, but I'll never be vain
And I'll say it again 'til it's burned in your brain
If you sleeping on me well then Freddie gon' bang
'Cause I walk on the beat, some of y'all need a cane
I don't just spit on the mic, man I vomit
I'm sicker than sick, man I'm ill cause I got it
Been spitting these verses I feel like a prophet
I need to blow up I'm just too good to bomb it
Packed a sack, a rack a month new home
Looking back I had a plan I should'a chose
Attached to wack relations that was gone
Cut the slack I'm back forgot that I was grown
Left alone and stranded on my own
I done called and texted everybody's phone
Took a hint I'm better now like Post Malone
Y'all ain't never like to love me and it showed
Living down the way and never talk
"Preciate it jhit"-ing, from my dog
Forgetting 'bout me like a second thought
Favorite nigga only one you got
2 years later still ain't got no top
I ain't never tripping 'bout a bop
Learned that life goes on it don't stop
I ain't done so watch out when I drop, yeah
High for the hell of it
Thugging it out til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22 sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
You can't even imagine the shit that I seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
ZIRO
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Took me a break, but this shit coming steady
I swallowed my pride it went straight to my belly
You sleeping on me that's like sleeping on Freddie
Y'all only see half of the vision like Fetty
Done sitting out Im'a stand on my shit
I ain't sliding for niggas that love to forget
They need money I'll give a reality check
Can't afford to own up so instead they project
Crazy how selfish some niggas can get
When they never got money to cover their debt
Buy som' to drink for the guys, but "you owe me"
And trip some bout gas that cost 80 an Oz
Using the force with these women, Kenobi
You still ain't a G that shit silent, bologna
Thought I was quiet you really don't know me
I'm straight off the bench and I balled like Ginobli, gang
Yeah, High for the hell of it
Thugging it out 'til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22" sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
Can't even imagine the shit that I've seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Pride in my blood, but I'll never be vain
And I'll say it again 'til it's burned in your brain
If you sleeping on me well then Freddie gon' bang
'Cause I walk on the beat, some of y'all need a cane
I don't just spit on the mic, man I vomit
I'm sicker than sick, man I'm ill cause I got it
Been spitting these verses I feel like a prophet
I need to blow up I'm just too good to bomb it
Packed a sack, a rack a month new home
Looking back I had a plan I should'a chose
Attached to wack relations that was gone
Cut the slack I'm back forgot that I was grown
Left alone and stranded on my own
I done called and texted everybody's phone
Took a hint I'm better now like Post Malone
Y'all ain't never like to love me and it showed
Living down the way and never talk
"Preciate it jhit"-ing, from my dog
Forgetting 'bout me like a second thought
Favorite nigga only one you got
2 years later still ain't got no top
I ain't never tripping 'bout a bop
Learned that life goes on it don't stop
I ain't done so watch out when I drop, yeah
High for the hell of it
Thugging it out til the end of it
Life M.O.B I be yelling it
Like what I see in the mirror I'm elegant
Oakleys on block the irrelevant
Jesus piece on like a reverend
Started this shit 22 sophomore year back in school fresh to death like a peppermint
Friday to Sunday go ham in the B
Waking up don't know when I fell asleep
Pour up some more don't be scared of the drink
Cut on the cameras in case that I blink
I'm tryna forget that it's me versus me
You can't even imagine the shit that I seen
In school had some F's moved on now I'm a G
Killing the beat I'll be taking the plea, yeah
Writer: Jonathan Mugweru
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid