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letra de slizzard - obn jay

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[intro: obn jay]
what up, rippah?
oh, oh
tryna pick my heart from off the ground, i feel it’s hard for me
i wrap up them wounds before i lay down, i wrap my scars to sleep

[chorus: obn jay]
tryna pick my heart from off the ground, i feel it’s hard for me
wrap up the wounds before i lay down, i wrap my scars to sleep
don’t understand, how could you let me down? say, bro, don’t bother me
that fake sh-t, i never knew how to do it, that sh-t be hard for me
ho cross the line, i cut her off, i’ma make sure the b-tch don’t play again
drippin’ major sauce when i step out, i guess i’m settin’ trends
cautious of fake sh-t, f-ck gettin’ close, no, i can’t let you in
come through with them yoppers, youngins hangin’ out the sprinter van

[verse 1: obn jay]
we rollin’ on perkies, puff on the x, ready to do whatever
police took my burner, i had to go cop a new beretta
was young as the f-ck, pops had went to jail, he steady writin’ letters
now i’m growin’ up like thug life, they say his daddy in him
we movin’ in the fast time, don’t play with my mental
i’ll spend my last dime to bring back all my n-gg-s
and now i’m on the headline, i’m chasin’ buku figures
shout out to my n-gg-s livin’ grimy, them my f-ckin’ slizzards
i been gettin’ oh so high, tryna take my pain away
i know that all the good die young, but i just can’t today, oh no
i been grindin’ for a minute, i’m just tryna get a roll
b-tch, just stay up out my business, i don’t say, then you don’t know

[chorus: obn jay]
tryna pick my heart from off the ground, i feel it’s hard for me
wrap up the wounds before i lay down, i wrap my scars to sleep
don’t understand, how could you let me down? say, bro, don’t bother me
that fake sh-t, i never knew how to do it, that sh-t be hard for me
ho cross the line, i cut her off, i’ma make sure the b-tch don’t play again
drippin’ major sauce when i step out, i guess i’m settin’ trends
cautious of fake sh-t, f-ck gettin’ close, no, i can’t let you in
come through with them yoppers, youngins hangin’ out the sprinter van

[verse 2: jaydayoungan]
slide through with them sticks, f-ck who you with, b-tch, we gon’ spin a bend
up the drake and hit and if we miss we still gon’ spin again
no, i ain’t got no pic so when i spit i aim above the chin
i live the life of sin, you f-ck with mines, i bring yours to an end
feel i can’t win, all my brothers in the pen
i can’t do no friends, they all p-ssy and pretend
and these scary -ss n-gg-s, they know what it is
they be throwin’ up slang through the wind
if we catch ’em in traffic, we gon’ let ’em have it
my steppers, they gon’ do you in
i been tryna keep my head high but that sh-t hard for me
i be on them perkies every night, it’s hard to sleep
he touch my chain, i gotta take a life, step on that boy for me
we at your house, you know this sh-t outside, all in your yard, we creep

[chorus: obn jay]
tryna pick my heart from off the ground, i feel it’s hard for me
wrap up the wounds before i lay down, i wrap my scars to sleep
don’t understand, how could you let me down? say, bro, don’t bother me
that fake sh-t, i never knew how to do it, that sh-t be hard for me
ho cross the line, i cut her off, i’ma make sure the b-tch don’t play again
drippin’ major sauce when i step out, i guess i’m settin’ trends
cautious of fake sh-t, f-ck gettin’ close, no, i can’t let you in
come through with them yoppers, youngins hangin’ out the sprinter van

[outro: obn jay]
ayy, oh, woah-oh-oh
oh-ooh-oh, oh, woah-oh-oh
oh, woah, oh-ooh, woah-oh-oh
obn, da-da-da-da
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy

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