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foe brazy - ok sayless lyrics

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ok sayless
n+gga say my name than imma straighten
you ain’t never getting yo sh+t back
if i come take that

we come up the score and then get back
like we on defense
he don’t even know me
but he claims that he got beef with me

all these n+ggas poppin on the gram
it ain’t prophet f+ck that comment
i’m stun nun but clientele
they say time is money i hold up my wrist

like time will tell
i knew this time was coming
it’s timе to let them know who you is
ok sayless

thеy must think i’m really some to play with
why you risking everybody life
in that house that you stay with
it’s consequences for the choice that you make

and that shidd called karma
this draco right here yea it hold a hunnid
we got sticks, glocks, a k’s, fn, xd’s nd a mini drac
dese n+ggas talking we gone walk down

and shoot ‘em in the face
put em in a coffin bring that chalk out it’s a rainy day
ok sayless i pull out my d+ck and tell her to taste that
i told that b+tch if she ain’t built like a dollar sign

than i can’t chase that
that type of ambition that i got
i’ll find a penny in a haystack
i caught em slippin gone erase that

ok sayless i smell death all in the air
i swear life ain’t really fair
i wish my mama was still here
i’m trying hard not to drop a tear

lost a couple ones that i thought was real
gotta keep a gun i ain’t getting k!lled
told a couple ones i’ll keep it real
baby say she wanna get to know the real me

ok sayless
just a young n+gga from the slum
who ain’t have a dollar so he got on hot sh+t
never learned how to love life full of problems

so he kinda toxic
everybody round him hooked on drugs
so his only option was to hit the block quick
he hopped off the porch with a chopstick

quiz a wizard with the fork make it lock quick
might p+ss on the corpse of a opp b+tch
free big foo he sitting on top of prison
i’m getting sick and tired of this poverty living

f+ck all the ones that was doubting a n+gga
they counted me out i didn’t count on them n+ggas
they tryna find out how i pop it on n+ggas
i can’t say that

drip know it ain’t free you gotta pay that
up this stick send 223’s right where his face at
oh you want smoke with a n+gga yea ok sayless
they like brazy d+mn that boy two hard

i make this sh+t look easy
i was hungry they just let me starve
ain’t nun of them n+ggas feed me
rule #1 if you cut a n+gga off

make sure you never need em
look in my eyes i see these n+ggas bleeding
ok sayless
n+gga say my name than imma straighten

you ain’t never getting yo sh+t back
if i come take that
we come up the score and then get back
like we on defense

he don’t even know me
but he claims that he got beef with me
all these n+ggas poppin on the gram
it ain’t prophet f+ck that comment

i’m stun nun but clientele
they say time is money i hold up my wrist
like time will tell
i knew this time was coming

it’s time to let them know who you is
ok sayless
f+ck all that shidd i done lost my patience
don’t throw no hissy fit

we get the drop and than we come and spray shidd
i might just blitz a b+tch
say f+ck the glock nd hit em with dis hit stick
just got da drop ok sayless



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