YOUNG CHRIS - OG Bobby Johnson lyrics

rate me

Shit!

I’m alive niggas!

Word on the streets I’m a suspect

Hanging with the killers in the projects

Catch a homicide, keep quiet

Pulling on the drum to my index time (fine!)

OG Bobby Johnson

OG Bobby Kush

I got big shit

My... full of hustlers

Singing, buying that

OG, pass the cook!

I’ve got more, more...

More, more of your women

And more coke than Franchie

More trees than...

Uncomfortable in your skin,

I mean, your boys is feminine!

Yeah, and he going in the...

And ya niggas remembering, yeah!

Fly niggas who’ve been in the jets

Niggas, we’ve been in the Louis

Niggas been in ...

Double cheese .. the best

Just a cover up, to send me a text!

Lord, be great... with plenty to get left

Hold tight ass niggas, here’s plenty to rest

Permanent spot,

Kabani, let him burn it in the spot

My finger is itchy,

Don’t tell me, burn as a pop!

Your body is a...

The cops got no body at all!

And my nigga, I don’t do well

With nobody to call.

Taking in Lord, nigga, watch my body dispose.

Cast the line...you ass niggas, I’m a guide you, boy

Word on the street them boys gotta stop

Pillow talking, nigga, them hoes gotta know

I had to come and dance to show ‘em I got a flow

I’ll be right back, I gotta go!

Word on the streets I’m a suspect

Hanging with the killers in the projects

Catch a homicide, keep quiet

Pulling on the drum to my index time

OG Bobby Johnson

OG Bobby Johnson

OG Bobby Johnson

OG Bobby Johnson