Jarren Benton - OJ lyrics

[Hook: Jarren Benton] Don't f** with that boy, don't play with that boy, he's out of his mind 24 hours 7 days of the week been out of my grind (PUT ME ON!) So high in the sky, so bright like a diamond would shine (SHININ' HO!) Fall up in the beat turned up with nothin' but the money on my mind OJ, ride around the hood like OJ Sippin on gin and OJ Blow a whole O of that OJ On the white girl like OJ All my n***a locked up like OJ k**in' everything like OJ My clique sick, b**h, we ain't okay [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Guess who's peepin' on your window With an automatic laser gun aimin' at your temple Word to my kin folk Your ho blow a n***a like a f**ed up game from an oldschool Nintendo b**h, I been sick since an embryo, yup ho I finna' blow How the hell these body parts end up in this envelope I had a couple meetings with Def Jam and Interscope My hopes got shot down I thought that I was in the do' Back to reality, now I'm on top like n***a f** gravity You mad at me I fill a gym sock up with batteries I beat ‘em in the f**in' head, that's a fatality f** you and a random who*e by the name of Natalie You n***as couldn't shake me, move me or rattle me Baby, I'm an animal, you don't wanna battle me I can dance with the devil inside of a ball room n***a, f** all you, this is Funk Volume, pop a Valium In a bathroom with a crack who*e, and write about it on my brand new album n***as on powder, I ain't talkin' Talcum Waitin' by the window with a gun like Malcolm X, money, cars, who*es, s**, blades, knives, pumps, techs [Hook] [Verse 2: Elz Jenkins] Trap boom with my trap bum Turn the bread, this kinda scary 4 phones, 3 scales, two candy cribs, Mariah Carey Like hold up, jog, motherf** what these haters sayin' n***a, hold up, jog, money ‘round the clock like I'm Flavor Flav n***as ain't hard enough to sell hard They too soft to sell soft Y'all pop the Molly, I sell the Molly, don't f** with Pill like Rick Ross That spread game so strapped, talk sh** and I clap Leave a n***a tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek Man, I left a n***a abstract n***a talk drug but I made that bread Talkin' they cake but I made that spread n***a talk sh** bet he end up dead When I see your b**h bet I get that head n***a kick sh**, n***a f** your goalie When I strapped leave a n***a so wholey We'll crash your crib and we'll snatch your kids Me and Jarren Benton so Kony [Hook] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] k**in' everything like OJ Dick in the mouth like Colgate I don't f** with them boys, they so gay Trigger down them who*es, no way PBR baby, f** Rosay I'm on a big geek like 4 days Who the f** scared of you I bury you, we got the Theraflu I told you n***as I ain't okay Cheers to a New Year who*es say he too weird Chuck a whole can, f** two beers You ain't from the A, s**a n***a, just move here n***a f** high, I'm nuclear Act a fool here, so turned up, lock green and turn up If it ain't about bread, it ain't concern us When it's spring, summer time I'm a f**er, get a fireproof suit cause that burn up [Hook]