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ofb - hb freestyle lyrics

[intro: joey clipstar]
joey clipstar, hb freestyles
now, today we’ve got ofb but i ain’t gonna say who… you should just know
so, not gonna do too much talking
let’s get into it

[verse 1: double lz]
i spy with my little eye, opp boys running with fear in their eyes
whoever gets caught, they’re gonna get diced, what you know about jumping off 125s?
swing with my blade or i’m aiming high, made about eight man run off and hide
the walking stick got brought on the ride, better use them legs, that’s word of advice
n22 got dead, so gang said f-ck all of that, let’s skrr on the 9
so we skrr’d on the 9 and four got knifed, mans really beefing nervous guys
on my life if the wap didn’t jam, that would’ve been gangdems fastest ride
jubby just dipped that down on a glide, he’s got about nine man kotched on his knife

[verse 2: sj]
the opps add ks and they don’t catch ks, they ain’t touched one of my mates
i’m on the block with a rams on my waist, any opps get spot, get sent down kway
ofb, we don’t do it for the fame, we just rise up and we turn mans page
you can send as much shots you want but them shots won’t hurt cah them shots there fake
and name one guy that you touched from my batch and name one guy that you put in the grave
are you going insane? sj only runs from the boys in plain
kermit got man on the mains and his freedom’s good cah there weren’t no face
and most man started over these sides but they switched side cah they weren’t oj

[verse 3: bandokay]
f-ck the judge, gave boogie a mad ting, it’s a mad ting, 20 years on the landing
do guys really think we’re ramping? blacked out with five of my mates on the gang ting
on the opp block with broski, camping, tryna shank him, more corn from the hand ting
this bad b needs to get to banking, bill up my phone nonstop on a gang ting
i was on the glide when the mash kept jamming, c-ck it, lean back, watch bro-bro tan him
is he a parrot or not, i’ll blam him, don’t be there when the ofb’s ganging
22 got done up on a mazza, i don’t even know how he’s still banging
banging, t house bando slanging or i’m in n9 tryna slide where they’re hanging

[verse 4: sj]
i got so many man on my hit list but they’re missing and it’s getting me fed up
these opp boys need to get their bread up, run man down, get caught, get cheff up
boogie b needs to keep his head up, my family, my bro, my breddah
stainless steel and my gloves are leather, run man down, pitch man ,don’t get up

[verse 5: bandokay]
i’m tryna kweng mans face, that’s hashtag narsty
i swear i nearly lost it with auntie, she thinks this problems with marni
this barbie ’bout to back it [?], f-ck a blue phone, bro calls off a smartie
and more time just swing for the heartie, free boogie b, done taped off parties
double tap that, hit him and his barbie

[verse 6: double lz]
you should’ve seen the dinger we came in, jump out gang on all of my paigons
shh escaped, had bro complaining, we stayed on the lurk, don’t be mistaken
who got blammed when bro was aiming? bro left my man chilling on pavement
bad b gets on her knees, no fuss, drag that out and bust in their faces

[outro: joey clipstar]
fumez the engineer
ofb, joey clipstar, hb freestyles
let us know who we should get next week
but until then, we’re gone

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