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lirik lagu o.d.a (part 2) – polo g

[verse]
k!ll the mob ’til the death of me
.40 glock on the left of me
give an opp a problem if he testin’ me
never let a n*gga get the best of me
i reach for the steel, [?]
i look like a k!ller, what the f*ck, i make a n*gga step to me
i don’t ever talk, i let the weapon speak
i be blowin’ sh*t like a referee
you don’t know what happened, you can’t question me
changed on my own and shе’ll pressure me
couplе homies died, may they rest in peace
and my og crazy, she be stressin’ me
i’m up writin’ songs, i don’t never sleep
when i make it, i’ma buy a restaurant
for them cold nights, i ain’t never eat
if you lookin’ for me, b*tch, i’m up north
where the drug dealers and the felons be
couple mickey cobras, couple vice lords
but we all doin’ up the [?]
and that’s tilted gang if you outta k
bullets hit your brains, then we drive away
now i’m switchin’ lanes
since fifteen, this sh*t been the same
it’s like “eh, yeah, this a different pain”
when it’s wartime, all the n*ggas train
beam on the gun, that’s specific aim
pistol bouncin’ like hydraulics
it’s gon’ drop its top when that [?] bang
tell his og, “if our baby wanna be with this sh*ts, then he gettin’ changed”
pull up with a [?]
[?] sh*lls, i call it adele
i love how that b*tch sang
cpdk, and i’m gdk
f*ck every n*gga with that black and blue
sippin’ trap juice, while i crack the deuce
f*ck pappy gang, they be with the opps
so get on they ass what i gotta do
i be droppin’ rakes down there every day
throw it up, i’m dumpin’ like an alley*oop
you don’t want the gang comin’ after you
[?] probably couldn’t start attackin’ you
leader of my team, i’m who they pass to
like [?], i just catch and shoot
couple war heros still shootin’ sh*t like uncle drew
my lil’ n*ggas get it crackin’ too
couple b*tches with it, they be clappin’ too
everybody shootin’, that’s a million rounds
slide through your block, knock the buildings down
n*ggas posted up, we gon’ bl!ck ’em down
clip through and shoot some more if we still around
heard you got a gun but you still a clown
ain’t sh*t changed
you ain’t tryna let sh*t bang
if the opps catch, you would flip gangs
n*ggas move front ’cause they b*tch made
look
said we gon’ take off but they don’t believe us
i picture the gang at the top when i feed up
they goin’ to beat us, won’t be undefeated
can’t n0body beat us
o.d.a, we so reckless
best sh*t’s finna happen when all of us meet up
ya foldin’ on a word
whole gang get to clappin’, they spazzin’ the t up
hit the mall, spin the bands, hit the block then i re up
i’m chasin’ this guap, ain’t got time for no teachers
i swear [?], why you hate from the bleachers?
trap juice got me stuck [?] it
speed through the city in steamers
now you’re telling me a glizzy with beamers
twin glocks [?]
they’ll do your whole team like some eaters
pipe loud like it came with a speaker
puttin’ down the clips, go ape like caesar
puttin’ stripes on my name like adidas
i’m a cold*hearted n*gga with that heater
in that hoodie, all black, grim reaper
if we leave, i take off when i see her
we might die, take a flight like aaliyah
we might die, take a flight like—
gang
[outro]
yeah, man, you already know, man
it’s lil polo with thirteen double*o, man
o.d.a. 420 boy sh*t, man
shoutout my boy gino, shoutout my boy mike dawg, man
we a brothership, not a gang, you stupid*ass n*ggas, f*ck you talkin’ bout?
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah, all that, all that, all that

- polo g

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