og caesar - go out sad lyrics
[intro: og caesar]
-animated cackle-
icy god! p1jump! yeah
queen season!
[hook: og caesar]
if i fall on my face
tell me, is you got my back or na?
i can’t be running in my place
i can never go out sad babe
go out. sad babe
can’t go out. sad babe
[verse 1: og caesar]
and if i die here, don’t cry tears just rock the merch, yeah that fly gear
come through in that caesar drip
now that b-tch want a piece of this
new kicks i be scoring goals with, like, no -ssist
skull ring on my finger
walk around like that n-gga
turned myself to that n-gga
wait, look in my face
been through the dirt. i know the taste
she used to curve now she coming my way
i’m out of her league so i’m running away
all of my brothers they stay with me
i told my momma have faith in me
not with the drama but if you act up i could cop me an oscar don’t play with me i could have fixers pull up to your home with the toolies drawn
talking so tough that ain’t really what you be on
drippin so flashy cause oppers they watchin me
why do they hate and they plot on a prodigy
in her dreams murder that p-ssy like kreuger
i make her nut first she c-m fast like a rutger
don’t talk to to my sl1ck you not really my shooter
only show me love on computers!
i don’t got no crush now. she just a groupie on my bus now
i prayed to god, now i’m blessed now. i pray to god for a bust down
know they praying that we flop
but we’re never gonna stop
but if they wanna sort it out we could talk, just tell em pull up to the spot
[hook: og caesar]
[verse 2: og caesar]
i seen dark days, cold nights
i stay unphased. grandma told me don’t forget to pray. my girl who’s not really my girl just called me up the other day…
told me she miss me
i told that girl to pull up and kiss me
said she trynna give my d-ck a hickey
what? na, you crazy. b-tch please. tread cautious
then she took a pic
flash all in my eye, my eyes already red as sh-t. i know she want the d-ck. imma play it cool. i won’t even trip. she asked me what she should wear. i told shawty strip
strip. strip
cold nights on the strip
lonely as a b-tch
thoughts of getting rich
trynna get this guap, me and my homies ain’t never gon’ stop. we trynna get to the top. f-ck you if you you trynna block
[outro: og caesar]
just like that. queen season
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