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odzmoney - bov lyrics
[intro]
(p, you got that)
[chorus]
real talk, i was smartest in my class
how i turned into a criminal, all i can do is laugh
n0body was there when i was brass
now i got a couple baddies ’round and they’re shakin’ up their _rs_
young rich n_gga, i ain’t even gotta ask, no
shoutout glace, you know i did it with twin
took a risk, now he rock a plain carti’ in the gym, bov
days we was runnin’ through sims
now it’s burberry livin’ on my limbs, bov
f_ck all the n_ggas who don’t like me
they’re talkin’ like girls, can’t say it to my face
listen, i don’t give a f_ck about a chicken
try me, let me show you patties if i’m fibbin’, i love it
n_ggas can’t speak with their chest, they need a bra
’cause most of these b_tches got br__sts
i was broke, they still wanna see me with less
i wrote, real talk, the streets know that i’m the best, wallahi
[verse]
i said the streets know that i’m the best, it’s fact
they been callin’ me the life of the party
you n_ggas stay wass and i’ma k!ll ’em with stats (ching)
i’m on the throne like charlie, a one man army, you n_ggas just cap (some cappers)
and even if man didn’t rap, it’s tapped, ’cause i still k!ll n_ggas with stacks
finesse on the beat like that, you ain’t got finesse on the beat like that
i hear man stressed on the beat like that
and i get man vexed when they hear me on the beat like that
like, why’s it gotta be like that?
’cause in real life, i know you ain’t on me
only your girlfriends are on me
[chorus]
real talk, i was smartest in my class
how i turned into a criminal, all i can do is laugh
n0body was there when i was brass
now i got a couple baddies ’round and they’re shakin’ up their _rs_
young rich n_gga, i ain’t even gotta ask, no
shoutout glace, you know i did it with twin
took a risk, now he rock a plain carti’ in the gym, bov
days we was runnin’ through sims
now it’s burberry livin’ on my limbs, bov
f_ck all the n_ggas who don’t like me
they’re talkin’ like girls, can’t say it to my face
listen, i don’t give a f_ck about a chicken
try me, let me show you patties if i’m fibbin’, i love it
n_ggas can’t speak with their chest, they need a bra
’cause most of these b_tches got br__sts
i was broke, they still wanna see me with less
i wrote, real talk, the streets know that i’m the best, wallahi
[outro]
(p, you got that)
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