Curtis Williams - Holeman & Finch lyrics

rate me

Feat. OG Maco

(Intro)

Yeah, oh, oh, OG Danco

(Verse )

Box logos no V-necks, I'm twisting my fingers

Your girl wan’ fuck and she tells me she need it

Break it down, roll it up

Then I take blunts to the face to the poin I can weeded

Percocets, xanax and adrenals like I pill problems

Money to crib, we broke out of kip,

My daddy on car got real problems

Drink it til I can’t think my boy

Pussy wet, I might seek, ooh Lord

All whores, we ain’t talk no more

Gotta check it ‘fore I get it to store

We ain’t shop out the Mars, piss on truck, I might stumble and fall

Name on my flow but I probably woke on, probably woke on

Yeah, yeah, it’s that OGG on tonight shit

Fast emo,

(Verse)

I used to have Xanax ways,

Hustlin’ in the days

Percocet poppin’ on the way to make the play

High-tech actin’ vicious activate my lean

Old girl bitch about my new one getting’ things

It’s like big face hunnit to get my small faces dreams

Got 2 youngers wearin’ big brother jeans

Big brother watch ‘em twill, plottin’ on a team

Not enough for 2 on the block, the shots ring

Tonight homie, sixty rounds in my jeans

Every sixty seconds, new plot, different skin

My father out from Heaven know it’s Hell to live surrene

To my father I’m added it cuz he told me how to dream

(Outro)

Bitch, yeah, stay on that OGT too much

OG Danco, pass the emo, yeah, bitch