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letra de og bobby johnson (remix) - caution

“f-ck n-gga”
“these n-ggas don’t want war n-gga”

[hook]
word on the street i’m a suspect
hangin’ with the k!llers in the projects
potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
catch a n-gga slippin’ from behind (boom)
o.g. bobby johnson (greedy)
o.g. bobby johnson (uh)
o.g. bobby johnson (ride or get rolled on n-gga)
o.g. bobby johnson

[verse]
word on the street a b-tch k!ll sh-t
yeah been waitin long to hit this k!ll switch
now its body bags toe tags and n-ggas on shirts
my n-ggas married the streets you know for better or worse
they say the crack game f-cked up get it and go
you know the rap game f-cked up i’m switchin the flows
and hitting these hoes like sanders n-gga give it and go
i play the strip like a pimp b-tch gimme the dough
and for that beef sh-t make it clear like heath cliff
i’m saying thanks to who thought that i wouldn’t be sh-t
i’m really grindin and beastin you know how he get
i do em dirty detergent water and bleach sh-t
word on the street i been k!llin sh-t
yeah and n-ggas know my gang militant
you know its deeper than money b-tches and memberships
we really get it got it if not we ending sh-t f-ck em tho
word on the street a b-tch bangin
i got shoebox money i’m still savin
i got a problem for mami’s and caucasians
and in the streets i beast like i was caged in
raised in the city with no outlet outlet
i’m the best my tape ain’t even out yet
my little hittas is itchin to end the contract
and i’m bout to blow and a n-gga ain’t even sign yet boom n-gga
n-ggas know my sh-t is gettin better still
said the wrong thing to the label i need a better deal
i kinda knew that i blew it it wasn’t time yet
and im in the light but trust me i ain’t shine yet
f-ck n-ggas know i got the juice and look thirsty
d-mn no wonder they tryna merk me
im bettin rams like a young n-gga reppin for st. lou
im all around the money tell me somethin i can’t do
word on the street’s that it’s greedy
yeah i know you f-ck n-ggas see me
i know yall hatin but f-ck it the b-tches they love us
they f-ckin me and my cousins they say im everything that you wasn’t
okay anything i do im gonna pop
considering the fact im the illest on the track
to me it it ain’t a game some say it’s just rap
but from where im standin im tryna put my whole city on the map

[hook]
word on the street i’m a suspect
hangin’ with the k!llers in the projects
potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
catch a n-gga slippin’ from behind (boom)
o.g. bobby johnson
o.g. bobby johnson
o.g. bobby johnson
o.g. bobby johnson

word on the street’s that it’s greedy
yeah i know you f-ck n-ggas see me

- caution

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