Yo Mali gangsta bro you getting me tight
(Sighhhh)
You been jacking you dropping the tape for a month now
I know bro
It's always one more f*cking song
Honey?
HMMMM
Mali Finesse yeah he just dropped the tape
It's the goat on the way
Yeah we tired of the wait
It was back in the days
Just school in the way
But we stayed in the music
The stu where we lay
Danny gon' kill it's the beat what you feel
Used to pop meals now we bless all the deals
Spin on your block just to serve it and seal
Yo Mali go stupid (Gang Gang)
Mali got heat on the way all these niggas they grabbing a seat and they pray on defeat on my name
Unlocking the cheats while you sharing your tweets and you thinking shit sweet for the fame
Thinking that shit coming easy my stomach turn queasy when niggas start playing they games
F*ck it though pass me a remote cause I'm boutta body and leave niggas looking the same
Same as the niggas before them we keeping the score and my brother OJ gon' get more
Moving the packs on a regular blow up his cellular don't know what we got in store
Number one treesh on my team and he get to the breesh
He finessing the piece like releasing the dog off the leash
And attacking the fiends who be bugging my bro gon' leave em deceased
Mali go stupid never get lazy
Mali go crackhead Mali go crazy
Mali ain't Cupid, don't got no babies
Different from back then, new person lately
Sorry Ms. Reid
Suck on a dick and just teach always tryna send gang to the deans
How you gon' pack us for laughing but don't even notice that I come to class wearing jeans
Yo she always used to say - never used to peep that shit bro
She used to send me out every f*cking day like
For no f*cking reason like I was boutta cap a bitch (Ojannuts!)
(MaliDick! MaliDick!) She never used to send me out for that but it's always "Ojanny stand outside"
Gang Gang Gang!
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Yo Mali gangsta bro you getting me tight
(Sighhhh)
You been jacking you dropping the tape for a month now
I know bro
It's always one more f*cking song
Honey?
HMMMM
Mali Finesse yeah he just dropped the tape
It's the goat on the way
Yeah we tired of the wait
It was back in the days
Just school in the way
But we stayed in the music
The stu where we lay
Danny gon' kill it's the beat what you feel
Used to pop meals now we bless all the deals
Spin on your block just to serve it and seal
Yo Mali go stupid (Gang Gang)
Mali got heat on the way all these niggas they grabbing a seat and they pray on defeat on my name
Unlocking the cheats while you sharing your tweets and you thinking shit sweet for the fame
Thinking that shit coming easy my stomach turn queasy when niggas start playing they games
F*ck it though pass me a remote cause I'm boutta body and leave niggas looking the same
Same as the niggas before them we keeping the score and my brother OJ gon' get more
Moving the packs on a regular blow up his cellular don't know what we got in store
Number one treesh on my team and he get to the breesh
He finessing the piece like releasing the dog off the leash
And attacking the fiends who be bugging my bro gon' leave em deceased
Mali go stupid never get lazy
Mali go crackhead Mali go crazy
Mali ain't Cupid, don't got no babies
Different from back then, new person lately
Sorry Ms. Reid
Suck on a dick and just teach always tryna send gang to the deans
How you gon' pack us for laughing but don't even notice that I come to class wearing jeans
Yo she always used to say - never used to peep that shit bro
She used to send me out every f*cking day like
For no f*cking reason like I was boutta cap a bitch (Ojannuts!)
(MaliDick! MaliDick!) She never used to send me out for that but it's always "Ojanny stand outside"
Gang Gang Gang!
(Sighhhh)
You been jacking you dropping the tape for a month now
I know bro
It's always one more f*cking song
Honey?
HMMMM
Mali Finesse yeah he just dropped the tape
It's the goat on the way
Yeah we tired of the wait
It was back in the days
Just school in the way
But we stayed in the music
The stu where we lay
Danny gon' kill it's the beat what you feel
Used to pop meals now we bless all the deals
Spin on your block just to serve it and seal
Yo Mali go stupid (Gang Gang)
Mali got heat on the way all these niggas they grabbing a seat and they pray on defeat on my name
Unlocking the cheats while you sharing your tweets and you thinking shit sweet for the fame
Thinking that shit coming easy my stomach turn queasy when niggas start playing they games
F*ck it though pass me a remote cause I'm boutta body and leave niggas looking the same
Same as the niggas before them we keeping the score and my brother OJ gon' get more
Moving the packs on a regular blow up his cellular don't know what we got in store
Number one treesh on my team and he get to the breesh
He finessing the piece like releasing the dog off the leash
And attacking the fiends who be bugging my bro gon' leave em deceased
Mali go stupid never get lazy
Mali go crackhead Mali go crazy
Mali ain't Cupid, don't got no babies
Different from back then, new person lately
Sorry Ms. Reid
Suck on a dick and just teach always tryna send gang to the deans
How you gon' pack us for laughing but don't even notice that I come to class wearing jeans
Yo she always used to say - never used to peep that shit bro
She used to send me out every f*cking day like
For no f*cking reason like I was boutta cap a bitch (Ojannuts!)
(MaliDick! MaliDick!) She never used to send me out for that but it's always "Ojanny stand outside"
Gang Gang Gang!
Writer: Malachi Wayne, Ojanny Cabrera
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid