[Hook]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hanging with BDs in Chiraq
Chopper on the side where the couch at
I ain't gotta talk cause I'm 'bout that
OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson
[Verse 1]
If it's beef then n***a where your house at?
I don't need rap, where my trap at?
You ain't really game, you just rap that
Put money on your head like a snapback
Give Juice my gun, gone blast that
Clown-a** n***a I just laugh at
Looking like a lick, where my mask at?
"Fredo 'bout that life?" You gotta ask that?
Come to my hood, where your pa** at?
You wifed that b**h and I smashed that?
Money good, plug don't count that
Got 30 shots with me, better count that
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[Verse 2]
Come on Front Street, that's where I boss at
Aim at your head where my cross at
Whoop a n***a dead, don't care what it cost me
You ain't talking money, goddamn, you lost me
Pull up high in your driveway
Chopper, let that b**h go sideways
The n***a died on a Monday
Should have paid my a** on a Sunday
Shoot a n***a like a runway
Got the beam on the 30, can't run away
Chopper get to spraying, n***a, andale
I'm a k** his a**, that's what folk say
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[Verse 3]
Sneak diss Twitter beef miss me
Got a 30, got a 40, got a 50
I'm a pull up on your block
Juice, D-Rose coming with me
Kidnap a n***a, now he history
k** everybody, don't leave no witness
Got a chopper and a semi
Dare a n***a think I'm pretending (On Dave)
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