ofb – caution lyrics
[intro]
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[chorus: blitty]
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
[verse 1: blitty]
might just do up a opp with pleasure
might do him and his mate as well
’nuff time had bro in the station
cah them boy sing like their name adele
’nuff time man i smoked that weed
that’s why my eye ch-nk like an asian girl
and bro already slapped that dots
but never got cuffed, never made it jail
me, i got cuffed and i made it jail
both time had drugs on the wing
that’s why they came and they raid my cell
bro-bro really riding
don’t make the young g’s go and raise some h-ll
bro-bro really riding
don’t make the young g’s go and raise some h-ll
[chorus: blitty]
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
[verse 2: bandokay]
i just gave lil john the pack for the night
make sure that the bands correct
hit the t first thing in the morning
shame lil shorty ain’t got no respect
bando, i ain’t got no respect
waps on deck, that’s six in secs
bro-bro lost a shotty in reck
my bad b come to the nizz from pecks
yo, my sweet one’s based in west
lock this whoosh and put it to the test
swing my blade, best protect your chest
chinger out, better have your vest
i told bro turn right then left
i’m tryna make them slump like jess
no bells for the whoosh, got the mandem stressed
run down opps ’til i rip through flesh
[chorus: blitty]
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
done with the hype, it’s long
man kick ’round with the longest blade tryna find his lung
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know where i’m from
might just do up a opp with pleasure
that bad b already know what i’m on
that bad b already know what my opp
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