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justus oldsport - obloquy lyrics

[intro]
who can be as open minded?
(you x4, you x4)
who can get the doja i get?
(you x4, you x4)

[bridge]
i ain’t seen a million of nothing
but a bunch of dumb muf-ckas’
said i’m distributing grams
like i’m pimping your mother’s motha’
like i’m pimping your mother’s motha’
said i’m distributing grams like i’m pimping your mother’s motha’

[verse 1]
a bullet to the head won’t make you open minded
exhaling electricity from doja i get
i would not advise that you approach him blinded
type to light a blunt with muf-ckin’ bolt of lightning
type to hold a grudge from from all my morbid sightings
recite the life that i’m living i am a poet writing
they wanna take my wave but i’m in the ocean diving
my city a virgin i’m boutta’ break her hymen
speaking in scripture i’m a f-cking pope of rhyming
you may be spitting that crack but i’m drooling coca diamonds
say he about that life but surely, right there be the morgue behind him
you ain’t gonna never make it round here i’m being more than honest
life, power, vices, and greed i’m throwing topics
to reach half my thought process, you gotta be smoking chronic
blowing papers and my neighbors tell me they don’t mind it
ima’ take two twins down: osama laden
only thing i pay in court is my attention
attentive to tension better get to f-cking stepping with it
been about that business as my only interest
moving in the district they would rather see me rotting up in prison
i came in the world with a vendetta to k!ll
everyone of my enemies wanting the best of me
they all pretending that they be a friend of me
i know they not, waiting for the death me
hoping i rot, hope i get popped, but that won’t happen
they could never ever stop me from me from my habits
they only wanna a rap about k!lling
f-cking b-tches, banging sets, and getting lifted
if i’m cashing out that’d your favorite lyric
but i’d rather talk bout the trife i’m living

[bridge 2]

it’s like i’m working just to give away my paycheck
but i get less tired the more i work by when the day ends (x2)

[hook]
inhale all your money
throw away your budget
that’s the the story of my life
ran off with a fronted
cause the sh-t was bunky
that’s the story of my life

[chorus]
go and get it right, fore’ you serving 25
go and get it right, you don’t wanna live this life
boy i be about mine, don’t know about you
try and take my shine, my light bouncing off the moon (x2)

- justus oldsport lyrics

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