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Текст песни OG Bobby Johnson Freestyle

Word on a street,I'm a suspect
I be hanging with the killers in the projects
Pretend they want to bail, keep quiet
Catch a niggaz's slipin' from behind, PAH
OG Bobby Johnson, mane, fuck it, I be millin'
Fuck it, I dismantle

From the east, but fuck with niggas out the project
I be suckin' on that purple and the high-tech
Truth for my niggas locked up, gettin' processed
And I wish spring like they hit a fuckin' time beg
I just bought a new AK with a bang on it
At a high point, but that bitch jammed on me
Pull a bitch nigga, tryna take a stand on me
But this lil' sardine made it out the can for me
I wanna skeet in yo mother's motherfucking brains
Bash in her motherfucking brains
And a white bitch be dancin' with the Cane Aye
I pop trains but I don't smoke train wrack
Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm standing on the train pills
Fuck around, get your right hand man killed
With the jail, my career is on a standstill
But I bounce back like Pookie on a thread mill
And I keep it on my ways, I don't need to run
Got one skinny, I can pass with the skeeter gun
And I will catch a nigga slippin', I will fire up a slingshot
I catch a nigga slippin' bout mine then it's alright
Get my guys on the job, flames (???) on the side
Your bitch ass nigga tryna stunt me up and down
So I stab 'im, OMG, a knife in his eyes
But it's still fucked up how they got a nigga
Had to lock me up, they talkin' how they shot a nigga
I came home, did some features, now my pocket's bigger
I get money, why you feel I gotta rob a nigga?!
Mother rich homie in doubt?! Please get the fuck out my face
The Whip jaws Mixtape is coming, so you motherfuckers just wait
Slap slap slap slap