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t1-pusha - og freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: t1-pusha]
i got two o’s, i’m a f-cking 7
i gave my soul to god listening to a reverend
living hard but a n-gg- trying to get to heaven
the world is evil but i’m still seeing something special
i come from kings, g*niuses, and artist
we made civilization then became the f-cking target
now we trying to feed 5 kids up in target
i know a couple n-gg-s making money off of arson
boss’n, every n-gg- want it
16 year old b-tches trying to find them while they clubbing
reebok c-ck make a b-tch want to pump it
check a n-gg- stock everything up and up’n
i’m b-mping, teens tend to breakout
a n-gg- switch flows like a mysp-ce layout
f-ck the d-mn party we just came to catch the ‘let out’
my head out the window as i pull them like a bop-it
n-gg- stop it, i go in like a project
2 days late because i don’t do homework
in the black cadi on the way to the concert
sh-t i’m a keep f-cking until my b-lls hurt
filthy n-gg-, no dirt
big d-ck, b-tch it might hurt
i might work on your shirt while you rolling up

[verse 2: logic]
hope you pearl it tight, hope your brothers taught you something
i’m picking locks in cuffing season
she done with you but part of me is part the reason
i’m finally happy, d goody always cheesing
in ross bugatti, at the door the devil beating
i swear to god them n-gg-s scheming
i pray to god that i delete them
bunch of bad b-tches but i don’t need them
bunch of bad b-tches so i don’t feed them
what it is goody? man i can’t call it
lot of n-gg-s got bars, mine be the hardest
every n-gg- got a d-ck, mine be the hardest
every n-gg- got a challenge but my life the hardest
i’m taking care of everybody
yea i played the backseat but i’m calling shotty
yea i know i got heat but i keep it cloudy
yea i know i got beats but they think i’m hodgy
only two words “f-ck everybody”
i’m a get my thousand b-tches and a blue audi
i’m a get my crib additions living out in maui
i’m a buy my parents wishes because they always got me
through the way of god them n-gg-s had me
and make them proud my n-gg- i’m a do it gladly
i’m the last hope of my f-cking family
i’d be d-mned if i sold me soul to win a grammy

- t1 pusha lyrics

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