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OnGod R9me - 999 Lyrics



OnGod R9me - 999 Lyrics




I said apologize stupid lil bitch I'm tryna concentrate
Entourage she running through the guys just to conversate
Alibi bitch i don't know nothing i was out of state
Columbine how i do ya squad if they out of place

Set, boy that bitch on bitch on go
100 on my sack should've put my wrist on froze
Got my hits and we on go

Brody said he said f*ck a cell
He said f*ck a judge running now he jumping bail
I'm like f*ck a job break a pot and buss a bell
Geechy so OnGod done it all and never tell

I came from the bottom where they don't know how to act
Christian Loubs the bottom im so drippy wit the swag
Snakes around my collar bitch that Gucci cost a rack
Ball like Iguodala bitch i'm tryna blow a bag

Switch my bitch Takana got me feeling like a ass
F*cking round wit Nana got me drippy wit the swag
She f*ck me like a scholar got me feeling like a wrath

Shit ain't been the same why the f*ck would i complain
I'm with gang gang gang
Shit ain't never been the same why tf would I complain

I hate a hoe who think she the shit fake conceited bitch
So what i do i just feed her dick get up then leave the bitch
Gotta watch who you be eating with these niggas don't plead the 5th
When they get caught they be singing shit like Ike and Tina did
No no no no

Ok my bros so wit it
See a op nigga lets get it
Throw away phone no minutes
Word on my sis got linen

None of my cards got limits
Gucci my rack no dentist
Hunnit my sack no Emmit
Hunnit my pack no Ennis

Cause i came from the bottom where they don't know how to act
Christian Loubs the bottom i'm so drippy with the swag
Snakes around my collar bitch that Gucci cost a rack
F*cking round wit Nana got me drippy with the swag
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I said apologize stupid lil bitch I'm tryna concentrate
Entourage she running through the guys just to conversate
Alibi bitch i don't know nothing i was out of state
Columbine how i do ya squad if they out of place

Set, boy that bitch on bitch on go
100 on my sack should've put my wrist on froze
Got my hits and we on go

Brody said he said f*ck a cell
He said f*ck a judge running now he jumping bail
I'm like f*ck a job break a pot and buss a bell
Geechy so OnGod done it all and never tell

I came from the bottom where they don't know how to act
Christian Loubs the bottom im so drippy wit the swag
Snakes around my collar bitch that Gucci cost a rack
Ball like Iguodala bitch i'm tryna blow a bag

Switch my bitch Takana got me feeling like a ass
F*cking round wit Nana got me drippy wit the swag
She f*ck me like a scholar got me feeling like a wrath

Shit ain't been the same why the f*ck would i complain
I'm with gang gang gang
Shit ain't never been the same why tf would I complain

I hate a hoe who think she the shit fake conceited bitch
So what i do i just feed her dick get up then leave the bitch
Gotta watch who you be eating with these niggas don't plead the 5th
When they get caught they be singing shit like Ike and Tina did
No no no no

Ok my bros so wit it
See a op nigga lets get it
Throw away phone no minutes
Word on my sis got linen

None of my cards got limits
Gucci my rack no dentist
Hunnit my sack no Emmit
Hunnit my pack no Ennis

Cause i came from the bottom where they don't know how to act
Christian Loubs the bottom i'm so drippy with the swag
Snakes around my collar bitch that Gucci cost a rack
F*cking round wit Nana got me drippy with the swag
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Writer: Ramell Curry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:49
Written by: Ramell Curry
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