oliversdior - Onyx (feat. thekidbbs) Lyrics

She a freak, I tell her come over
I cant scoop, I'll send you a chauffeur
See the Glock, it's up in the holster
We on ten, my niggas they soldiers
I ain't rent this shit yeah I own it
Niggas weird they be steady cloning
Cop a stick, done fighting opponents
Get some bread, my niggas, we on it
I'm on drugs lying in my bed
And this bitch wishing I was dead
I put stones all up in my ear
You can see them when I move the dreads
And I pop shit off the rim
Hope these niggas they don't think i'm playing
Every year is f*cking Oli year
We gon turn that nigga to a stain
And them folks waiting on me to drop
They said bro you'll be up at the top
I'm addicted to that f*cking winning
All my brothers we do it a lot
I'm a youngin but I got some children
Cause the public be up on my cock
Show no love a nigga steady pimpin
I can't let a nigga take my spot
Oh yeah, on gang
Who want it? Hunnid
Who want it? Hunnid
Who want it? Hunnid
Who want it? Hunnid
I'm stacking hunnids
Got a bad bitch in the ride and I got her blushing
See the rings on my damn finger cost a cool hunnid
I put stones on her damn neck it ain't no running
She get Goyard no Bape nigga she lucky
She a freak and that shit sit then i might touch it
Niggas always be on my dick it ain't for nothing (pause)
I could f*ck on a stripper hoe but can't go clubbing
And she smell Dior cologne nigga she love it
Buy the bitch Comme Garçons nigga she love it
Buy the bitch Alyx and Chrome nigga she love it
Everyday a nigga smoke strong nigga we love it
I got hella K's like a wedding
I'm a throw a four in a seventh
I got racks on me like eleventh, if he want the smoke send that boy to heaven
Ima run to the sack like i'm Chris Evans
Pull up she know what i'm on
I'm smoking za smoke it straight out the bong
Bad bitch with me she bad to the bone
Rick on her then I rock that Chrome
Big ass bullets send em straight to his dome
He don't want smoke? pull up at his home
She knew she smell it rocking that cologne
Put that fit on, I got that shit on, she love my style
Racks I get em, he can't get one, and that shit too wild
Put that fit on, I got that shit on, she love my style
Racks I get em, he can't get one, and that shit too wild
Put that fit on, I got that shit on, she love my style
Racks I get em, he can't get one, and that shit too wild
She a freak, I tell her come over
I cant scoop, I'll send you a chauffeur
See the Glock, it's up in the holster
We on ten, my niggas they soldiers
I ain't rent this shit yeah I own it
Niggas weird they be steady cloning
Cop a stick, done fighting opponents
Get some bread, my niggas, we on it
I'm on drugs lying in my bed
And this bitch wishing I was dead
I put stones all up in my ear
You can see them when I move the dreads
And I pop shit off the rim
Hope these niggas they don't think i'm playing
Every year is f*cking Oli year
We gon turn that nigga to a stain