fes taylor – og’s pt. 2 lyrics
[t-bird:]
life is stressful, so always gotta spark the weed up
i don’t talk alot, come test me and you see i’m g’d up
i’m a peaceful man, you front on me, you getting f-cked up
i don’t gotta hit you, i got goons that’ll leave you touched up
i cut off my left arm to make sure that i’m right
and every borough that i go to, they be saying i’m nice
i do a show, tear the sp-ce down, they saying i’m hype
plus my home girl is a dyk-, she be bagging your wife
f-ck ya’ll, even when i’m wrong, i’m feel that i’m right
i’m nice and you wack, that shows we think nothing alike
i spit a 16, and i don’t even write
i crush you rappers, most of ya’ll i don’t even like
[fes taylor:]
you little b-tch -ss n-gg-s, disrespect me
i r. kelly your wifey, p-ss in her weave
listen, fake -ss rappers, i am the truth
try to live my lifestyle, lie in the booth
i try enough sh-t, should of got at you
ask his holmes, should of sent him to pop at you
you not that dude, where the f-ck is you from
anyway, n-body knows you
nowadays i spray, any n-gg- close to
everything i hold in my heart, my son, my moms
my girl n-gg-s who been with me from the start
you finished, snap a picture while you crossing the line
never find where i’m tossing the nine, i was fine
while these n-gg-s try to lead the deaf, dumb and the blind
never seen heard sh-t, still wondering why
stupid, fathered your style, look at you, sonny, i’m far from proud
should of hit your moms with abortion money
f-ck you n-gg-s looking at, i’m an o.g.
i’m a bring the sh-t back, way that it’s supposed to be
way that i can coast the beast, that means i take it
from the east to the west, that’s more paper supposed to eat
nothing less than a desc’, i get close to a ki
for what i wrote on a loose leaf, you holding the beat
profes taylor 2 fly, time to open another v
you looking all open to me
if no, they like you, probably start a fight with you
tell you to suck my d-ck, and your wife too
i’m all ball like jamal crawford
i’m just balling on a small fortune trynna get endors-m-nts
won’t f-ck with the b-tch, how do i we all afford
goldielocks links in my chain, equal more porage
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