letra de o.j. simpson - mg sleepy
[intro]
(yo, you turnt, pj)
alright
[chorus]
thirty days i played the road in a honda civic
thirty clip pokin’ out my pants for my opposition
thirty bars i’m punchin’ every line, it’s no competition
pretty b-tch suck me while i’m drivin’, she a cosmetician
told my n-gga, “you can duck a punch, but can’t dodge no pistol”
sixty racks in off of rappin’, it was alley simple
talk about my life, make it rhyme and mix knowledge with it
i’m on the campus, sellin’ pills to my college b-tches
made a hundred at the speedway and bought condoms with it
[verse 1]
two steppin’ f-cked my leg up, it get violent with it
up the gun, b-tch, give me everything and be quiet, n-gga
side stepped and hit a turnaround and four-fivе a n-gga
b.b. simon off the bubble— alright
i said, b.b. simon off the bubblе coat with the bikers, n-gga
tweaked out, then rolled my ‘wood up with no lighter, n-gga
tell the truth, my n-gga punch your ass, and i’ma fight you in it
it takes risks to get rich, i’m that type of n-gga
every f-ckin’ day i dumb the bag with no license, n-gga
f-ck you and f-ck your mom dukes, but i like your sister
beat her doonies down and left that b-tch, told her cry a river
[chorus]
thirty days i played the road in a honda civic
thirty clip pokin’ out my pants for my opposition
thirty bars i’m punchin’ every line, it’s no competition
pretty b-tch suck me while i’m drivin’, she a cosmetician
told my n-gga, “you can duck a punch, but can’t dodge no pistol”
sixty racks in off of rappin’, it was alley simple
talk about my life, make it rhyme and mix knowledge with it
i’m on the campus, sellin’ pills to my college b-tches
made a hundred at the speedway and bought condoms with it
b-tch, i’m that type of n-gga
i get married and k!ll my wife like i’m o.j. simpson
at first i seen some potatoes and an oj with her
put that gun down and act your age, you is not no k!ller
my n-gga locked for sellin’ percs, they need to free my n-gga
i be out here sellin’ the same sh-t you be done see me well
the sleepy p’s cost me a dub ’cause it’s a b.b [?]
fell asleep and woke up out my dream ’cause i’m a sleepy n-gga
i’m bustin’ over for green, i be done beat my sister
paid my lawyer racks to beat the case, that’s how he beat the system
n-gga, you want me frontin’ grams, you gotta pay with extras (pay with interest)
[chorus]
thirty days i played the road in a honda civic
thirty clip pokin’ out my pants for my opposition
thirty bars i’m punchin’ every line, it’s no competition
pretty b-tch suck me while i’m drivin’, she a cosmetician
told my n-gga, “you can duck a punch, but can’t dodge no pistol”
sixty racks in off of rappin’, it was alley simple
talk about my life, make it rhyme and mix knowledge with it
i’m on the campus, sellin’ pills to my college b-tches
made a hundred at the speedway and bought condoms with it
b-tch, i’m that type of n-gga
i get married and k!ll my wife like i’m o.j. simpson
b-tch, i’m that type of n-gga
i get married and k!ll my wife like i’m o.j. simpson
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