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letra de bh intro - ola

dj day on the boards
taylor king on the beat
bot what it is man
b.h.s.b
lets get it

funny how i can laugh today, looking back at past mistakes
didn’t think i would last these days, telling n-ggas to past the j
if i say that that did help, is that a tad cliche?
but see im stronger live wronger won’t live longer
that said, less an impact is made
what if ali would’ve fizzled at young c-ssius clay
i guess is what i’m tryna say
talked to god once and to this day i’m seldom tryna pray
this just me venting, life of a n-gga sinning
while f-cking with trifling women not much of a life im living
beat a case, came home and still didn’t feel different
show you my heart but you still question intentions!?
soul screaming for anyone that would listen
got the heart of a doner, played the role of a loner
since i was little and n-ggas was saying get off the corner
officially awol. mind of a general
ain’t focused on past feats i’m focused what im finna do
when your money’s low its like your friends are invisible
when your money up they gas you like you’re invincible
high school, remembered they laughed all at my tennis shoes
i was laughing too cause their mindset was so minimal
all that said, see a bad b-tch im tryna get into
like d-mn girl you a star come get this interview
back then all the girls was acting like divas
yall would chase them young sl-ts. me? i was after teachers
holy moly ask oddie you dont believe him
thats bro he know me true homies know all your features
unholy deacon, stolen bibles never been ashamed
young n-gga been a g, never have i been afraid
stay tuned and be amazed
how much would it take to set this sh-t ablaze?
just a lil bit
product of struggles while you rapping bout that feminine
ignorant, n-gga sh-t. all i see is limited
multiple choice as we choose fates
shorties forced to grow up too fast but at whose rate
half the world starving other half tryna lose weight
all these evils make it really hard not to lose faith
and last night, i sat in bed next to someone’s sleeping queen
tryna figure out what the f-ck this all really means
no usual night terrors cause i couldn’t really sleep
tryna change the world but it seems i can’t change me
kinda scary though, too deep for a intro
cold world, ill shield you just show me where the wind blows
moving at different tempos tryna find my pace
got lost in my early years tryna find my way
but ay, even then stolen bibles never been ashamed
young n-gga been a g, never have i been afraid
stay tuned and be amazed, ay
stay tuned and be amazed, ay
ay look you preaching to the reverend saying you need to do better
but ain’t no telling my n-ggas is rebellious felons that only pray seldom
i try and tell’em, (but) words penetrate their ears and miss their cerebellum
and what the f-ck you really gonna do besides warn em
me? id rather show love and just pray for em
he gotta change on his own he’s a grown man
just know that if you falls ill be there with a helping hand
we doing bad and im sick of this, i feel the truth is in that 85th percent
allah called me allah now what the f-ck does that implement
never bliss but we ignorant, icarus the way i burned
beware of environment the only lesson that i learned
witness me k!ll this sh-t, cursing at djs cause i can’t feel this sh-t
turn on the radio and hear we go, either thug life or another n-gga moving c0ke
but hey thats what the public want
what happened to that ridah sh-t? that wonder rhymer sh-t?
that conscious sh-t? that make the youth wanna be like obama sh-t?
this gotta fit, man d-mn sure ain’t nothing flashy
when most of my n-ggas broke, downright gutter, or trashy
look, life’s a b-tch so i treat her like one of the hoes
im doing me, what the f-ck are you on?
and she can’t see this ain’t where she belongs
so ima have a blast til its time to move on
yeah i got that iron mike, but trust i got that rope a dope
beef with me youll be holy, so much that the pope’ll know
trouser? they hide pinocchio and shorty eyeing
cause when we lying its giant no lying its like a torpedo
bullets coming through audio, tryna paint a better life
cleaning out my finger nails, yea a n-gga living trif’
tarnished hopes, failed dreams, and false idols
thats broken hearts and stolen bibles

yea
tarnished hopes, failed dreams, and false idols
thats broken hearts and stolen bibles

- ola

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