"OBLIGATIONS" lyrics
"OBLIGATIONS"
For real
Ah, ah
Yo', grrrt (Baow, baow, baow)
Baow, yeah
I don't want a conversation
If your future house don't got a fountain (Grrrt)
I feel gettin' rich my obligation (Baow)
Complicated, climbin' such a mountain (Baow, baow, baow)
Combinations, sip a Fanta rowdy (Ah)
Codeine with the Perc's is hella grounded
Diamond, condensation, water drippin' on us
All up on the money that I'm countin' (Nigga)
Johnny Blaze, too astoundin'
Congratulations, this how realness soundin'
Every thing I spit is calculations
I do mathematics, you get vaccinated
I make mad classics while hallucinatin' (Grrrt)
How you mad at it? I'm accumulatin' (Baow, baow, baow)
Just don't be dramatic, bitch, I'm mutilatin' (Baow)
Bodies aromatic, fiends knockin'
How do they communicate it like a child's temper (Grrrt, baow)
Bitch, I'm new to patience
Who the god, I'll scratch off who the pagans
Johnny Blaze, I'm burnin' who was hatin'
Grindin' hard, they always knew you skatin' (Hahaha), nigga (Yeah)
(Let me get it back)
I had to fuckin' show ambition
They ain't never really know I'm vicious
You so socially awkward, you so suspicious (Shut the fuck up, nigga)
The food delicious
The cook it up, she (Mwah), do the dishes
Ain't gon' leave no witness (Cut it up, bae)
Not a single one, nigga, for real (Cut it up, bae)
For real, I just wanna slide with ya, baby, rock with me
Rock with me, baby, rock with me
Rock with me, Hov
Johnny Blaze, on the stove
How he made a fire hard as cold? (Baow)
Truth be told to the liars I expose (Baow, baow, baow)
Of course you finna fold (Grrrt)
We nothin' alike, nigga (Baow, baow, baow)
Not at all (Baow, baow)
Nah, for real, motherfuckin' for real
Johnny motherfuckin' blaze, talks hit and get the fade
Real pan flipper, Gucci tan slippers, nigga
Walk around your shorty crib with those
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- Joey Trap Lyrics
EP:
"JOHNNY BLAZE 2" (2025)
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