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ysw flaco - oj lyrics

[intro]
flac kickin’ sh-t, man
yeah yeah

[chorus]
thank god that i know how to trap
nine to five, they don’t pay enough
put that sh-t on the bench, it don’t weigh enough
lay everybody down, that sh-t ain’t ’bout nothin’
free my n-ggas, why the feds always blamin’ some?
all of my opps, i’m framin’ ’em
breakin’ sh-t down, we gon’ serve ’em the dust
get everything gone ’cause i’m in a rush
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
flaco creatin’ them plays
trappin’ it out, i don’t care if it’s late
slide on your block for the right amount of pay
slide on the opps on my off-days
i’m on your rip with a motherf-ckin’ k
f-ck up your rip, you need allstate
my n-ggas, they tryna beat a case like oj
i got the juice, no oj

[verse]
when them junkies need a stick, they go to the juiceman, no oj
hate recess, i ain’t never played games
when i’m f-cked up, i get it back some way
i’m trappin’, don’t ask what i’m doin’ today
and i won’t make a move ‘less i’m gettin’ paid
these n-ggas ain’t real, they just in the way
and that ain’t my baby, how the f-ck you lit?
they think that they on me, i switched up the pace
my whole mood changes if the packs come late
f-ck that b-tch and f-ck her face
bend her over, sn-tch her braids
p-ss her to my man, relay
i step in this race, i’m winnin’ this race
you ain’t f-ckin’ with me and that’s okay
i’ma pull on the block in that all-black wraith

- ysw flaco lyrics

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