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Ol Me Video (MV)




Performed By: YMG Vee
Length: 2:34
Written by: Tarvarus Osborne




YMG Vee - Ol Me Lyrics




I heard they miss the ol me
Welp
Pick a number take a seat it
Your bitch a slumber nigga sleep
See we was under shit was deep
But we got over shit was steep
We just sowing good blessing cuz we know just what we reap
He'll tender love and care her
But we know that she'll creep
Freak, streak, squeaky
And every time she text
I got a late response like Nikki
Ol heads game me game talkin niggas drinking mickeys
And before these melodies niggas wasn't f*cking with me
Now beggars can't be to picky
Tell me you live me
Tell me you luve me
And if you switch in sides do hold up your mug please
Cuz the 40 on ride, and baby girl down to squeeze
Don't run with to many dogs they usually tend to have flees
And cops please
A bunch mr. not me's
Ima City Boi rolling weed under palm trees
Hold on

Aight, give it back, leggo

Fukin a Wake N Bake
U Dozin off i ain't been sleep yet
Im Really bout this pimpin
Drop you girl off bumping, Kieth sweat
How deep is ur love fa me
Aye
Go Ask ur nigga Ta buy some drugs from me
I done had this bomb since Monday
And I'm Trynna kill the trop Sunday
Like baby make it drop from me
Everyday we cop Somethin
Stop frontin
Ya coupe aint shit
If the Top dont drop something
Let u borrow Somethin
Ha! Call block f*ck em
See when u got it
U can not trust em
Been chasing money all week
Tonight we finna out hustle em
YMG the movie bitch
I can kill em Friday with my Tuesday fit
I'm on groovy shit
G code I'm on my juve shit
Dese Pussy niggas pockets dry
I prolly look like lubricant
Can quit right now I'm to Legit
F*cked up off that goose & henn
Always faded like we brewin gin
Purple haze, doobies in rotation
Trap location, with a pretty ting Nubian
They contracts tight squeezed
And we ain't neva shoe-in in
Block games strong
Full of women Id never wouldn't screw again
Sheer proof you gotta loose to win
This music give me peace
Swear these niggas better choose a zin
Mind open like the blinds to let the light in
Getting harder to findi a comfortable place to write in
Told my gang I got it covered like a tight end
Remember Dark situations I just kept it bright in
Oh Six Monte Carlo that I use to spend the night in
Seen niggas cut off dawgs
Just to let some bitches ride in
You the type we ain't neva gone invite in
Death before dishonesty a box in doing life in

Yeah & it's vee from here on out
Shiest the album
You gotta pay for that

Hey, hey, hey
And i don't want nobody else it's your fault and if you ever take your love i might go off
I might go off
And i don't want nobody else it's your fault and if you ever take your love i might go off
I might go off
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I heard they miss the ol me
Welp
Pick a number take a seat it
Your bitch a slumber nigga sleep
See we was under shit was deep
But we got over shit was steep
We just sowing good blessing cuz we know just what we reap
He'll tender love and care her
But we know that she'll creep
Freak, streak, squeaky
And every time she text
I got a late response like Nikki
Ol heads game me game talkin niggas drinking mickeys
And before these melodies niggas wasn't f*cking with me
Now beggars can't be to picky
Tell me you live me
Tell me you luve me
And if you switch in sides do hold up your mug please
Cuz the 40 on ride, and baby girl down to squeeze
Don't run with to many dogs they usually tend to have flees
And cops please
A bunch mr. not me's
Ima City Boi rolling weed under palm trees
Hold on

Aight, give it back, leggo

Fukin a Wake N Bake
U Dozin off i ain't been sleep yet
Im Really bout this pimpin
Drop you girl off bumping, Kieth sweat
How deep is ur love fa me
Aye
Go Ask ur nigga Ta buy some drugs from me
I done had this bomb since Monday
And I'm Trynna kill the trop Sunday
Like baby make it drop from me
Everyday we cop Somethin
Stop frontin
Ya coupe aint shit
If the Top dont drop something
Let u borrow Somethin
Ha! Call block f*ck em
See when u got it
U can not trust em
Been chasing money all week
Tonight we finna out hustle em
YMG the movie bitch
I can kill em Friday with my Tuesday fit
I'm on groovy shit
G code I'm on my juve shit
Dese Pussy niggas pockets dry
I prolly look like lubricant
Can quit right now I'm to Legit
F*cked up off that goose & henn
Always faded like we brewin gin
Purple haze, doobies in rotation
Trap location, with a pretty ting Nubian
They contracts tight squeezed
And we ain't neva shoe-in in
Block games strong
Full of women Id never wouldn't screw again
Sheer proof you gotta loose to win
This music give me peace
Swear these niggas better choose a zin
Mind open like the blinds to let the light in
Getting harder to findi a comfortable place to write in
Told my gang I got it covered like a tight end
Remember Dark situations I just kept it bright in
Oh Six Monte Carlo that I use to spend the night in
Seen niggas cut off dawgs
Just to let some bitches ride in
You the type we ain't neva gone invite in
Death before dishonesty a box in doing life in

Yeah & it's vee from here on out
Shiest the album
You gotta pay for that

Hey, hey, hey
And i don't want nobody else it's your fault and if you ever take your love i might go off
I might go off
And i don't want nobody else it's your fault and if you ever take your love i might go off
I might go off
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Writer: Tarvarus Osborne
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