OMEGV - Obnoxious lyrics

[Bridge] Loud! (aye) You know I like my sh** loud! (aye) You know I like my sh** loud! Don't ask me to turn it down (no) You know I like my sh** loud! (hey, ho) You know I like my sh** loud! (aye) You know I like my sh** loud! (ho, oh) Don't ask me to turn it down, no! (Oh my god 'Gee, why are you so obnoxious?) [Verse 1: OMEGV] Why you worried 'bout my sh**? Rowdy Ruff Boy like I was born inside of a mosh pit Power Puffin' on chronic, how could you say I'm not sick? Never lose my mojo Like dojos the way that I kick & I'm smoking loud as if I was a broken muffler Buckle-up bu*tercup More Blossoms inside my Bubbler What is up with you n***as thinking that you could f** wit us? I tried taking it easy But now it's seeming enough's enough (aye) So I'm pumping up the volume No squares in my circle It's only trees and some foul tunes Got advice from Anthony he told me make examples out 'em if they ever doubt you; So I am about to Every time I open my mouth I leave crowds astounded Head up in the clouds, but nevertheless I am grounded Leave 'em dumbfounded No time for interruptions I'ma keep on turning up until they play my sh** the loudest [Hook: OMEGV] Loud! (aye) Ya know I like my sh** loud, uh! Ya know I like my sh** loud, aye! And I ain't never turning down, no Ya know I like my sh** loud, aye! Ya know I like my sh** loud! Do not ask me to turn it down! Yo (I ain't never turning down) [Verse 2: Slim Libra] I said now f** you mean to turn it down? Man, I always got the loud Smoking fire in your town I know my pops wouldn't be proud But f** it, I'm a grown man; took matters in my own hands Got my chakras opened and now n***as be knowing The achievements of the great & young With this pen I feel like Genghis Khan I'm slaying and conquering these n***as with f**ing smokers' lung n***as never choking, I'm sitting here tryna ease my stress Slim will progress Keep gum, the weed is in my breath [OMEGV: LOUD!] So many problems, n***as gotta blaze n***as on this earth thinking bout money There is better things (...) Poor just wanna be rich The rich don't want to be poor Some of the poor start robbing n***as Praying that they touching more money And it's funny Cause they both meet at hell's door Cause the rich done sold their soul Cause the poor done upped the pole I ain't talking call of duty, but you know this World at War I just like some cannabis, I keep the leaves I'm Bulbasaur I said I keep the leaves I'm Bulbasaur (Oh my god, why are you so obnoxious?)