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og ris - gaslighting lyrics

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asked for her number created a brain tatoo
just saw a star and i wished on a million
cool with all my bros, the opps hate still

ris still

i been counting up the kwacha
convert that to dollars
my job is to run that cash up
she my blunt roller
cc nina run the ends
trap too loud lost our common sense
i’m making history
all my n+ggas on
on the come up gotta chase that p
last week i huffed your bad b
no i ain’t cuffing still ain’t found my nemo
og ris i rep the gang still
pockets large like downloaded movie files

cold outside but we keep dropping that heat
dirty cup been bracking for some ages
whose the bully now?
can’t be too soft
when my heartache i just count bread
f+ck a friendzone let’s get paid
out the studio back to street sh+t

young boss am a shareholder
i get dividends big dawg status

she need that fix i need that coochie

plus she got a man
n+ggas keep asking where am at
you can catch me in the trap

see the receipt and i remember which b+tch

imma text you back landline keep ringing

got clients overseas , they paying out commission
i was on a mission when you pulled up with your friends
intoxicated what’s the plan?
gringos in a white van
i be dripping fresh cause the opps
watching

trap all night am at your spot
i ain’t talking to no cops
hit that b+tch no evidence
over 200 for lunch
we had dinner had the brucky on the side
real n+ggas in the room fake homies get no seats
his b+tch do airtel money so that family really popping
tell the driver to speed up i can’t miss this flip
said am a threat to her relationship

all my ex’s not in your league
saw the bottles started twerking on tables
i don’t do favours ride around with real tycoons
had two sisters scream my name

you keep gaslighting these n+ggas
i grind for my family n+gga
you keep gaslighting these b+tches
bigger check could have her twerking at my ends
mobster what you saying?
mobster what you saying?

cup so concentrated you can’t mix it with no liquor
pull up on you i can’t stay too long
photo shoots in foxdale avenues
my taxi man just fell in love with alcohol
now i jump in foreigns like am worth millions

lose your job if the tips go missing

trap spots around the city
i just need to make that mili
i don’t kiss and tell but if she famous then oh well
pencil bag filled with carats
i be shining, i be glistening
i’m going to the top

- og ris lyrics

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