I got a confession
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
Niggas look up to me like a clock
Twist his top and i Watch his ass sit like a liter of pop
His niggas raise eyebrows like they be the rock
F*ck the drama just know if he tweak he get dropped
How many hits you done dropped
Shit a lot I'd say all but these niggas be all on my cock
These niggas be walking around like some thots
Worried bout me til i pull up and get 'em popped
F*ck it whatever i put out is hot
I don't got no weak shit i put that momma
Remember i dropped the mic like im Obama
But now I'm a player so drop it like mamba
They like where is the love its in M.O.E C.T.B
You niggas be about drama
He so tough if i really got to do em grimy I'll do it then back to the commas
Niggas these days wit they problems too passive
He try me today gon make sure it's his last one
Order that nigga a tux and a casket (On god)
Cause some graphic ass shit finna happen
Niggas picking and choosing they beef like it's sweet take him out
Then its back to the rapping
Take 50k run it up like a marathon rip nipsey then we overlap it
I got a confession
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
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I got a confession
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
Niggas look up to me like a clock
Twist his top and i Watch his ass sit like a liter of pop
His niggas raise eyebrows like they be the rock
F*ck the drama just know if he tweak he get dropped
How many hits you done dropped
Shit a lot I'd say all but these niggas be all on my cock
These niggas be walking around like some thots
Worried bout me til i pull up and get 'em popped
F*ck it whatever i put out is hot
I don't got no weak shit i put that momma
Remember i dropped the mic like im Obama
But now I'm a player so drop it like mamba
They like where is the love its in M.O.E C.T.B
You niggas be about drama
He so tough if i really got to do em grimy I'll do it then back to the commas
Niggas these days wit they problems too passive
He try me today gon make sure it's his last one
Order that nigga a tux and a casket (On god)
Cause some graphic ass shit finna happen
Niggas picking and choosing they beef like it's sweet take him out
Then its back to the rapping
Take 50k run it up like a marathon rip nipsey then we overlap it
I got a confession
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
Niggas look up to me like a clock
Twist his top and i Watch his ass sit like a liter of pop
His niggas raise eyebrows like they be the rock
F*ck the drama just know if he tweak he get dropped
How many hits you done dropped
Shit a lot I'd say all but these niggas be all on my cock
These niggas be walking around like some thots
Worried bout me til i pull up and get 'em popped
F*ck it whatever i put out is hot
I don't got no weak shit i put that momma
Remember i dropped the mic like im Obama
But now I'm a player so drop it like mamba
They like where is the love its in M.O.E C.T.B
You niggas be about drama
He so tough if i really got to do em grimy I'll do it then back to the commas
Niggas these days wit they problems too passive
He try me today gon make sure it's his last one
Order that nigga a tux and a casket (On god)
Cause some graphic ass shit finna happen
Niggas picking and choosing they beef like it's sweet take him out
Then its back to the rapping
Take 50k run it up like a marathon rip nipsey then we overlap it
I got a confession
Niggas been dissing the kid time to teach him lesson
F*ck allat fighting his nose ima wipe it i think it's a room for that nigga in heaven
Shit I'm gon bless him aight when i Up it have him saying prayers turn him to a reverend
He talkin But when i pop thru he get loose and his crew callin truce
Like they don't know who said it
Writer: Dominic Redmond
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid