
jimbo world - i’m in da o wit it lyrics
[intro]
you can catch me in the o with it
i got them things for cheap
[chorus]
you can catch me in the o with it (in the o with it)
i got them things for cheap, my momma raised me a go+getter (a go+getter)
i be up before the sunrise
i’m tryna work this here and get ’em gone ‘fore the sun down (‘fore the sun down)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t stock pile
i’m puttin’ fifty cents on all these b+tches, they finna go now (go now)
i told my n+gga, “put the glock down”
let me show you what this pickle do, n+gga, turn your life around (turn your life around)
[verse]
i’m on grounds over here, homie
give you twenty+five grams right now, just give me six, homie (give me six, homie)
i’m tryna make a way for all of us
i ain’t have no daddy, i learned this sh+t from the streets, bruh (from the streets, bruh)
thank god for my big bruh
he called the plug, he came through, man, that n+gga said, “don’t look” (don’t look)
n+gga really got that sh+t right
back before i board the plane, we was really on them delta flights (delta flights)
why you think this sh+t tatted on me?
i ain’t fabricatin’ ’bout my life, this sh+t real, homie
oh, you wanna know the real spill?
you ever re’d+up up with your plug and spent a whole mill’? (spent a whole mill’)
yeah, b+tch, we the real deal
when i die bury me with a motherf+ckin’ vacuum seal ’cause i’m a real+ass trap n+gga (’cause i’m a real+ass trap n+gga)
and i ain’t nothin’ like these fake+ass, flaw+ass rap n+ggas (flaw+ass rap n+ggas)
[bridge]
i ain’t like none of you n+ggas
can’t compare me to nothin’
i’m one+of+one, n+gga, my clip one+of+one, n+gga
comin’ through the airport, n+gga, with seven hundred pounds, n+gga
rockin’ out, n+gga
droppin’ out nuts, n+gga
n+ggas can’t f+ck with us
[chorus]
you can catch me in the o with it (in the o with it)
i got them things for cheap, my momma raised me a go+getter (a go+getter)
i be up before the sunrise
i’m tryna work this here and get ’em gone ‘fore the sun down (‘fore the sun down)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t stock pile
i’m puttin’ fifty cents on all these b+tches, they finna go now (go now)
i told my n+gga, “put the glock down”
let me show you what this pickle do, n+gga, turn your life around (turn your life around)
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