letra de major lane - oz the oddz
[hook]
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
[oz verse]
what you know ’bout gang?
what you know ’bout stank?
why you talk about the rank?
you ain’t even inna game
sorry, i ain’t got no time to rollin’ with a lame b-tch
i busy grindin’ for a dolla roll and then i lane switch
aye, my b-tch come second and my family first
feed my family a bacon and yo ass with a curse
boy, i work my ass off so i can live the a plus
she twerk her ass still and she said it’s a must
keep runnin’ your mouth like a thot in the street
whilе i f-ck with a b-tch that i met last week
man, p-ssy so good, almost gave her a kid
thеn i smoke on this wood, almost gave her a stick
i still coolin’ with the same team, the same clique
i still drinkin’ on the same lean, no same chick
i be shinin’ cos i stay clean like those blink
i be wildin’ cos my money green like goblin
i still coolin’ with the same team, the same clique
i still drinkin’ on the same lean, no same chick
i be shinin’ cos i stay clean like those blink
i be wildin’ cos my money green like goblin
[hook]
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
[361don verse]
what you kno’ about me ?
i’m still ride around with da strap on me
keep runnin’ yo’ mouth like a b-tch but don’t ever try yo’ luck with me, ’cause i’m up in this b-tch shootin’ like i’m kobe
shootin like i’m kobe
still post up outside with da same homies
when it come to beef they gon’ ride and they gon’ slide for me
’cause we kno sum of these lames tryna off me
act tough on the net but they ain’t gon’ do sh-t
we ain’t worry ‘bout no threats we still cruisin’ da street
just popped sum xans now i ready to freak
two thick b-tches on my meat, i told ’em to split on it
yall better quit all that actin’ tough
me and oz up in this b-tch, we play rough
run up ‘em digits yea that sh-t issa must
if yall want tha smoke les get it, we ain’t do no discuss
[hook]
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
actin like you know erthing, whacu know ’bout me?
i was chillin with my youngins, boutta roll another weed
‘don be talkin’ like a lot and actin’ like a og
but the real one feed the family, that’s on g
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