Oji Collective - Oji Sour Lyrics

Around here the last blunt is called the finisher
That muthaf*ckin bombay
That's when you roll those roach back proper
Let it burn slow
And let the session smoke out
Mighta just got in the sport but I'm not to the game
Young and I'm ready for war I'm staying true to name
We are not two in the same you niggas do it for fame
Theres so many evils in life death is beautiful thing
Told her don't forgive me cause I probably do it again
Once you get fronted the pack the rest is for you to sustain
This isn't all that it seems detail is all in the seams
How they gone honor your death if they wouldn't follow your dreams
Should have some faith in myself but all this so hard to believe
Take all the love that I gave to you put that shit all into me
LG over Everything yall niggas our enemies
Quite when they see me out in public bitch you better be
Only get African women pregnant boy roots intact
And on my first born son theres some truth in that
I been doing this lotta niggas used to rap
Give these niggas a short line wit a noose attached
1 fem in a group full of niggas from the jungle
Hate to see a King Kong rumble
Over me, over mine, Hail Marys over wine
Playing on the team, gonna lose your mind
Won't you make cents of your moves
Pennies to dollars, a lot
More before you holla
Cuz these niggas is watching
And time tick tock'n
Ain't nobody waiting on plan
Got 1234 and yah mans
Tryna eat it up off a plate
But I'm bougie as f*ck
Ain't no touching on me
Cuz my skin dripping gold
F*ck a fake smile
Now my heart kinda cold
Getting to the money
Cuz a bitch getting old
10 splifs to the face all praises to me
Stay up in the clouds blowing loud you can smell it on me
Pith God nigga
Imma die a legend
Flow sent from heaven
Verses more like scriptures
Call me the the reverend
I'm to nice with shit
Cause Everything that I spit
Breaks necks
Spinal chords
They too hype for my shit
Every verse is too lit
Ain't no ice my wrist
But yo bitch wanna suck me
And swallow my kids
Nigga
Can't I not force it
Eat me like you courses
I have no remorse
Her nigga ignored him
Mad cuz I'm sporting his bitch
Right out the forigen
I'm corps-in this clit
Clicked wit the gang
On my block wit the shits
And she makin this tounge an my dick get entangled
Pussy I mangle
And dip out real quick
I jus pop me a seal
Need some fronto and fego
Bang on a whole other level
I just ended beef
Nigga get me the shovel
Blast from the muzzle
Yeah a flash from the devil
Prayers to my fellows
Got your bitch on her elbow
Wanna play me
Well my dick like a Cello
If your weed got seeds
Imma look at you like hell no
Got too many dimes up in my section
I don't sell tho
And if the weed bussin
Kick her out so I get mellow
Billie jean homage to your bitch a
She up on me
Powers off the green
Like I'm tommy
Keep it low key
In a t and some draws like its tommy
Crawling through the shag
Get up off me
See thats rugrats to the power rangers
Still a nerd wish nigga
But ya girl trying to saver
Baby girl check the clock
It aint time to save yah
Still trapping with these beats
Out getting paper
Paper
Lemme get the lighter burnin weed in cyphers
If you gimme one night I could give ya life worth
And I'm hoodies up always gotta tight Verse
More bars than the mothaf*ckin lifers
I was 13 never seen a mic I was thinkin ima kill that muthaf*cker on sight
If he bet against me then he gambled wit his life
I jus signed my first deal nothing happens overnight
Niggas didn't see the vision
Now I gotta get em tight and it's getting more vivid every time a nigga write
Yea
Been the goat
Y'all niggas just tuning in
Prefer peace
But my niggas can turn Hooligans
Been that nigga when snoop was off the juice and gin
Dr. Dre with beats Cube with the pen
So don't be lookin at me for no pay cuts
Imma need all my f*ckin papa
So if you need a beat or a verse get your weight up.
Oji we don't do know f*ckin favors
Nigga
If it's sour than you know it's sour
And this that mutha f*ckin shit
This that 3 bag special
This that who the f*ck is smoking that in my house
This that shit
This that 07 I just broke down a dutch
And I ain't split it down the middle
I took the leaf off and rolled it back proper
The blunt wasn't canoeing
This a smooth smoking session
This that pass it to the left
But if you pass it to the right I forgive ya
When it hits it hits
When its dope its dope
When its loud you an hear it
I ain't got to tell ya
I know you probably smoking one right now
Imma pass this one to you
And we can get high
I'm already pretty f*ckin high
But you know what they say
I can always be higher