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oochie spiff - dont feel bad lyrics

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[pre chorus: oochie spiff]
skooob
that sh+t be bad
all bad
yeah
uh
wait

[chorus: oochie spiff]
n+gga fix your face you can’t feel bad for n+ggas
i fixed my plate and served my self i had some bad beginnings
if he ain’t got no faith get him out the way
that sh+t be bad for business
it’s deeper sh+t a n+gga going f+ck the internet i’m looking past the critics
yeah i’m looking past the critics

fill the chain wit baguettes yes
i need it all that louis dior
i’m smoking that death pack
leave him flat like a musical chord
and that’s for my dawgs
bullets fly like a jet pack
oooh you know i got the sauce
flavor on me cost
someone get a doc stat
ima k!ll him who next ( scratch)
[ verse 1: oochie spiff]
n+ggas knowing that oochie gone murdеr sh+t
n+ggas do some un+heard of sh+t
n+ggas hating on me it gеt shaky when you fly
better watch for the turbulence
better shoot wit the burner rinse
it’s gun powder on ya sleeve and on ya hands if you ain’t using a glove with it
n+gga i’m on some other sh+t
i’m in love wit the music
abuse it like drugs in it
hop in the booth like it’s nun then
know i got something
i play it they f+ck wit it
let me go turn up the club wit this
dripped in designer my body in love wit it
i pop out in the rari then f+ck up the party
spin out and do donuts in public
get the money and double it
when push come to shove i know that they shoving it

[ bridge: oochie spiff ]
no i can’t feel sorry for them
i ain’t showing no sympathy
don’t not involve me
n+ggas know that i’m fine alone
yeah they doing bad got no motivation
n+ggas better find them some
working on my patience
i’m just trying grind knowing that my time will come
that other n+gga time is up
[chorus: oochie spiff]
n+gga fix your face you can’t feel bad for n+ggas
i fixed my plate and served my self i had some bad beginnings
if he ain’t got no faith get him out the way
that sh+t be bad for business
it’s deeper sh+t a n+gga going f+ck the internet i’m looking past the critics
yeah i’m looking past the critics

fill the chain wit baguettes yes
i need it all that louis dior
i’m smoking that death pack
leave him flat like a musical chord
and that’s for my dawgs
bullets fly like a jet pack
oooh you know i got the sauce
flavor on me cost
someone get a doc stat
ima k!ll him who next ( scratch)

[ verse 2: oochie spiff ]
you know we are not the same
don’t compare a thing
got the weight of the world on my shoulders i ain’t strain
you ain’t got the strength
real sh+t like dope it was pumped into my veins
no punk will make me change
money moves for the business
i’m headed to the bank
and it got me feeling great
n+gga f+ck who feel a way
[ bridge: oochie spiff ]
no i can’t feel sorry for them
i ain’t showing no sympathy
don’t not involve me
n+ggas know that i’m fine alone
yeah they doing bad got no motivation
n+ggas better find them some
working on my patience
i’m just trying grind knowing that my time will come
that other n+gga time is up

[chorus: oochie spiff]
n+gga fix your face you can’t feel bad for n+ggas
i fixed my plate and served my self i had some bad beginnings
if he ain’t got no faith get him out the way
that sh+t be bad for business
it’s deeper sh+t a n+gga going f+ck the internet i’m looking past the critics
yeah i’m looking past the critics

fill the chain wit baguettes yes
i need it all that louis dior
i’m smoking that death pack
leave him flat like a musical chord
and that’s for my dawgs
bullets fly like a jet pack
oooh you know i got the sauce
flavor on me cost
simone get a doc stat
ima k!ll him who next ( scratch)



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