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letra de on my level - obn jay

[bridge – obn jay]
that boy life crucial choose his side you better learn
so many things come in his way he don’t deserve
i’m a tote this glock anyway my bad b-tch pressed down with her curves
i paved the way on this long journey so no worries
hustlin’ flippin this sh-t til i’m seeing results how big is the guap gone get
present it wherever i go me and my fly way still layin on my da-da sh-t
only thing i’m really thinking is running it up on some real real fly fly sh-t
lil b-tch i done got in my groove i remember them days
running around n-gga taking the l!ck

[verse 1 – obn jay]
i can’t even lie i ain’t come from a thang money make me like fashion
i get in the booth i’m droppin’ em back to back i’m spazzing
i do what i want with the gang they like how we be dabbing
you can feel my music in ya presence?
too turnt up don’t need my address (ok let’s ride)
i’m hitting my da-da and they vibing with me like yea let’s go lil brudda
i hop on a plane buku leg room yea you know i kick my foot up
project baby fell in love with g-nikes got like ten pair of them put up
hoes go crazy green light tellin’ em to the crib
making em play monkey in the middle
she straight thru em like a window (he p-ssy)
got my school b-tch smoking on the k!lla (she rookie)
when i move i’m a move with a hitta
they loving my lingo they know that i’m realer
get to the show bro took the 4 nickel
out my mind the baby gorilla
bad lil b-tch always trying make a triller
just don’t know she eat that pickle
describe my whole life rolls royce or a toyota
how you like your suits all plain or designed with floral
keep my backpack backpack draco no dora
they clap first clap back i bet i show em’
hand me the keys i valet park i smash the gas and get the f-ck
i waste the lean i’m moving slow fanta spill over the truck
everything mean everything no coincidence or no luck
i still scheme and use them joe’s before i bum i light it up

[chorus – obn jay]
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (obn da-da-da-da-da)

[verse 2 – obn jay]
i make his whole bed rock i don’t f-ck around
two nines and a draco like lego’s caught him
and knocked him down b-tch i’m the baby boy
i learned this sh-t on my own stay in bounds
same n-ggas outchea laying law i break em all
like f-ck the cost i’m bonding out
hustlin’ flippin this sh-t til i’m seeing results
how big is the guap gone get
present it wherever i go
me and my fly way still laying on my da-da sh-t
only thing i’m really thinking is running it up on some real real fly fly sh-t
lil b-tch i done got in my groove i remember them days
running around n-gga taking that l!ck

[chorus – obn jay]
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (da-da-da-da-da)
i’m on my level (obn da-da-da-da-da)

[fade out]

- obn jay

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