"Oslo" lyrics
Yeah
And I don't even know why I curved the bitch
'Cause I was sippin' lean with some murderers
I was having dinner with some niggas that earn and make
That street shit don't concern me
So I won't go, I don't even know what they know
Uptown doing the most, baby, I can't, on bro
And I met a bad bitch from Oslo
And we spent a couple thous' on bottles
And If I dropped pounds on a nigga, it must go
And I ain't gon' lie I'm global
Baby, I heard they streaming in Moscow
Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle
(Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle)
Foreign whips, they slidin', uh
And I ain't gon' lie, I get high a lot
All my niggas on high alert, they lettin' it burst
And rule number one, you let it off first
I'm tryna get rich, I'm makin' it work
I was cruisin' around and my head in the Merc'
Fuckin' me, you ain't gon' lurk
'Cause I ain't tryna hear all that mickey
I ain't even tryna hear it
Pour me a four in a cup, 'cause I don't wanna feel a thing
I had a show up at the realest thing
I had a dream that I made it big, and I'll think I'll do it
And we take a bag to Prada and blew it
And she won't even get anything, she knew it
And police chase had it on me, I threw it
Yeah, them niggas, they livin' a lie
C Block, baby, I'm the hype
Man said I'm on him, they you probably my guy
And we so lit, so we'll see, baby
I ain't gon' eat if my dog ain't gon' eat
Fuckin' me, you ain't gon' get in
Bitch, we really got weapons
Catch an opp nigga, put him to sleep
And I don't even know why I curved the bitch
'Cause I was sippin' lean with some murderers
I was having dinner with some niggas that earn and make
That street shit don't concern me
So I won't go, I don't even know what they know
Uptown doing the most, baby, I can't, on bro
And I met a bad bitch from Oslo
And we spent a couple thous' on bottles
And If I dropped pounds on a nigga, it must go
And I ain't gon' lie I'm global
Baby, I heard they streaming in Moscow
Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle
(Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle)
And I don't even know why I curved the bitch
'Cause I was sippin' lean with some murderers
I was having dinner with some niggas that earn and make
That street shit don't concern me
So I won't go, I don't even know what they know
Uptown doing the most, baby, I can't, on bro
And I met a bad bitch from Oslo
And we spent a couple thous' on bottles
And If I dropped pounds on a nigga, it must go
And I ain't gon' lie I'm global
Baby, I heard they streaming in Moscow
Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle
(Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle)
Foreign whips, they slidin', uh
And I ain't gon' lie, I get high a lot
All my niggas on high alert, they lettin' it burst
And rule number one, you let it off first
I'm tryna get rich, I'm makin' it work
I was cruisin' around and my head in the Merc'
Fuckin' me, you ain't gon' lurk
'Cause I ain't tryna hear all that mickey
I ain't even tryna hear it
Pour me a four in a cup, 'cause I don't wanna feel a thing
I had a show up at the realest thing
I had a dream that I made it big, and I'll think I'll do it
And we take a bag to Prada and blew it
And she won't even get anything, she knew it
And police chase had it on me, I threw it
Yeah, them niggas, they livin' a lie
C Block, baby, I'm the hype
Man said I'm on him, they you probably my guy
And we so lit, so we'll see, baby
I ain't gon' eat if my dog ain't gon' eat
Fuckin' me, you ain't gon' get in
Bitch, we really got weapons
Catch an opp nigga, put him to sleep
And I don't even know why I curved the bitch
'Cause I was sippin' lean with some murderers
I was having dinner with some niggas that earn and make
That street shit don't concern me
So I won't go, I don't even know what they know
Uptown doing the most, baby, I can't, on bro
And I met a bad bitch from Oslo
And we spent a couple thous' on bottles
And If I dropped pounds on a nigga, it must go
And I ain't gon' lie I'm global
Baby, I heard they streaming in Moscow
Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle
(Block baby, OTG, we got the shells off the muscle)
Writer(s): Jan Keller, Garaca Nadirov, Siarhei Gerasimov, Lil Macks
