OFG! (Explicit) 歌詞
OFG! (Explicit) - Mike Will Made-It/J. Cole
Lyrics by:Michael Len Williams ll/A. HOGAN/S. GLOADE/J. COLE
Composed by:Michael Len Williams ll/A. HOGAN/S. GLOADE/J. COLE
Produced by:Mike WiLL Made-It/Pluss/30Roc
Damn I know
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Yeah
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Yeah I don't got no problems
Only opportunities for growth
Uh
Life is a what? Fuck her missionary squeeze her throat
Throat
I'm in the cut cookin' up a hundred ki's of dope
Dope dope
On the wave make the federales seize the boat
T T shout to Lionel Messi he's the GOAT
Only started watchin' weeks ago
Why they never told me soccer was lit?
Thought it was only for crackers and shit
Taught me to dribble the rock and that's it
Compared to what that boy Mbappé be gettin'
These rappin' ass niggas is not even rich
Why they don't put a lil' pitch in the hood?
Why'd I go smash that lil' bitch in the wood?
Why they tryna cancel a nigga like me?
I would think they could see my intentions was good
Been a long time since my mentions was good
I need to catch up on Richard and Morty
Last night this hater tried walk in my section
Low-key I miss givin' dick to his shorty
Don't blow it up this is just a recording
My mind's like a crime scene and I'm just reporting
Sometime I feel like ain't shit left to say
When I'm ten projects in and now I'm over forty
Maybe I told every story
Maybe they don't wanna hear me no more
Fuck them lil' sympathy Grammys
You niggas try hand me bitch don't even give me no 'ward
Put me right back on that list that had Pac and Biggie
Bob Marley Snoop Dogg and The LOX
And niggas like that who ain't never get props
I'm watchin' this Vlad interview with Yung Joc
He talkin' explainin' his fallout with Block
Someone call my phone so the video stops
I let it ring out dog it don't make no sense
I never pick up can't these niggas take hints?
Stop hittin' me please I don't wanna be friends
I barely hang out with the ones that I have
Can't go to the club and chase bitches no more
Once that went away then what did we have?
I don't want a record company staff
I'm an artist not a boss you know
People love to take the credits for wins
Quick to blame you for the losses though
KG with the Boston trophies screamin' anything is possible
Paul Pierce if you're talkin' though I'm all ears like I'm Ross Perot
Please don't misconstrue that shit that I said
Sometimes gettin' older's hard you know?
Still a rider when it comes to my dogs
Fuck 'em all we the Paw Patrol Paw Patrol ha
Niggas fake ballin' like the Harlem Globe
Trotters talkin' dollars stop it bro
I done seen a lot of frauds before
Sam Bankman-Fried say I'm make believe
Bet I want some bread ham egg and cheese
Thought that was his bitch can't wait to see
He let her off the leash she ran straight to me
Wham-bam thank you man take it ease'
Niggas swear they hard 'til the stick is in your yard
Like a nigga damn rakin' leaves
Everybody gang man take a seat
Complicated daps
I'm a grown man ain't gon' be no secret handshakes with me
How I look takin' time learnin' that shit?
I promise there's way too much money to get
I promise there's way too much money to get
Only opportunities for growth
Life is a what? Fuck her missionary squeeze her throat
I'm in the cut cookin' up a hundred ki's of dope
On the wave make the federales seize the boat
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Mike WiLL
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