"Ohh Yeahh" lyrics
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Feel like I make sad songs
Grew up in that red zone
Bronem who I laid on
My Daddy died, that hit home
They say pain won't last long
They lied 'cause this shit all wrong
Ain't thinkin' straight, my mind gone
But drugs can keep my mind strong
Oh Yeah
Lil shawty a slut, yeah lil shawty a freak
Come through in the straight wit' the Drac on the seat
Shootin' at them, they ain't shootin' at me
Parkin' the whip and I'm using my feet
Jump out the back of the jeep and we creep
Come through like the feds and we doin' a sweep
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
Ain't droppin' no bag, they gon' do it for free
Nigga one up a verse, imma charge him a fee
Got bowls for the high and it's some for the cheap
Think I won't kill, tell my gangsta [?]
Niggas be hidin' and you know that we seek
Came through wit' that "Frr" they don't post where they be
We got on his ass when he bought sum to eat
Bury my opps, want 'em all six feet
Body for body, we go on a spree
Shot after shot, blitzed the opps for a week
Fiendin' for blood, ain't been gettin' no sleep
Talk to the reaper, he listen to me
Fly out of town, got my mind on the beach
Can't seem to be happy, ain't never at peace
Anxiety real, it been fuckin' wit' me
Ain't been to no church, still get on my knees
Send me a prayer, ain't listen to me
So now when I pray, feel the devil on me
That money ain't helpin' life ain't what it seems
Before I was thuggin' I had me a dream
To go to the [?] but that shit weren't for me
Used to trap out [?] was only sixteen
Used tk post by that store, tryna get me some cheese
Catch me a opp, leave 'em dead on the scene
Just had me a wreck, tryna sip that lean
Adderall or the X, they don't care 'bout me
Paid a bag for the straps, same price for the jeans
Big ass chop, put a hole through a tree
5.56 and them 2.23s, know the 7.62 make a fuck nigga scream
Big ass Glock, 10 milli on me
Blood and them shells left all through the streets
Told my Mama you know you was raisin' a beast
She did what she could but I did what's for me
Weren't fucking wit' school, I was servin' that weed
Can't go like LeBron, I ain't leavin' my heat
And I mean all of the shit that I say on the beat
These new niggas rappin' ain't fuckin' wit' me
Ain't doin' no drills, they just copying me
Nigga know I get active, whenever it's beef
Oh Yeah
Come through in a Scat, this a SRT
Been trappin' so long, made a hunnid off weed
Was grown as a kid you ain't seen what I seen
Ain't did what I did, we done made niggas bleed
Can't speak on them bodies, these niggas police
Spot me a opp, I just hope he don't peep
Blitz 'em in traffic, he die in his V
Feel like I make sad songs
Grew up in that red zone
Bronem who I laid on
My Daddy died, that hit home
They say pain won't last long
They lied 'cause this shit all wrong
Ain't thinkin' straight, my mind gone
But drugs can keep my mind strong
Oh Yeah
Lil shawty a slut, yeah lil shawty a freak
Come through in the straight wit' the Drac on the seat
Shootin' at them, they ain't shootin' at me
Parkin' the whip and I'm using my feet
Jump out the back of the jeep and we creep
Come through like the feds and we doin' a sweep
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
These niggas that's wit' me will kill for me
I don't want no peace, want his face on a tee
They started this shit so it's fuck what you think
For Brodie and Boogi I'm droppin' them B's
For TIy know I'm slidin' we throwin' them T's
It's fuck all the opps, we gon' kill 'em in threes
Hit 'em up close, now it's blood on my jeans
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Feel like I make sad songs
Grew up in that red zone
Bronem who I laid on
My Daddy died, that hit home
They say pain won't last long
They lied 'cause this shit all wrong
Ain't thinkin' straight, my mind gone
But drugs can keep my mind strong
Oh Yeah
Lil shawty a slut, yeah lil shawty a freak
Come through in the straight wit' the Drac on the seat
Shootin' at them, they ain't shootin' at me
Parkin' the whip and I'm using my feet
Jump out the back of the jeep and we creep
Come through like the feds and we doin' a sweep
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
Ain't droppin' no bag, they gon' do it for free
Nigga one up a verse, imma charge him a fee
Got bowls for the high and it's some for the cheap
Think I won't kill, tell my gangsta [?]
Niggas be hidin' and you know that we seek
Came through wit' that "Frr" they don't post where they be
We got on his ass when he bought sum to eat
Bury my opps, want 'em all six feet
Body for body, we go on a spree
Shot after shot, blitzed the opps for a week
Fiendin' for blood, ain't been gettin' no sleep
Talk to the reaper, he listen to me
Fly out of town, got my mind on the beach
Can't seem to be happy, ain't never at peace
Anxiety real, it been fuckin' wit' me
Ain't been to no church, still get on my knees
Send me a prayer, ain't listen to me
So now when I pray, feel the devil on me
That money ain't helpin' life ain't what it seems
Before I was thuggin' I had me a dream
To go to the [?] but that shit weren't for me
Used to trap out [?] was only sixteen
Used tk post by that store, tryna get me some cheese
Catch me a opp, leave 'em dead on the scene
Just had me a wreck, tryna sip that lean
Adderall or the X, they don't care 'bout me
Paid a bag for the straps, same price for the jeans
Big ass chop, put a hole through a tree
5.56 and them 2.23s, know the 7.62 make a fuck nigga scream
Big ass Glock, 10 milli on me
Blood and them shells left all through the streets
Told my Mama you know you was raisin' a beast
She did what she could but I did what's for me
Weren't fucking wit' school, I was servin' that weed
Can't go like LeBron, I ain't leavin' my heat
And I mean all of the shit that I say on the beat
These new niggas rappin' ain't fuckin' wit' me
Ain't doin' no drills, they just copying me
Nigga know I get active, whenever it's beef
Oh Yeah
Come through in a Scat, this a SRT
Been trappin' so long, made a hunnid off weed
Was grown as a kid you ain't seen what I seen
Ain't did what I did, we done made niggas bleed
Can't speak on them bodies, these niggas police
Spot me a opp, I just hope he don't peep
Blitz 'em in traffic, he die in his V
Feel like I make sad songs
Grew up in that red zone
Bronem who I laid on
My Daddy died, that hit home
They say pain won't last long
They lied 'cause this shit all wrong
Ain't thinkin' straight, my mind gone
But drugs can keep my mind strong
Oh Yeah
Lil shawty a slut, yeah lil shawty a freak
Come through in the straight wit' the Drac on the seat
Shootin' at them, they ain't shootin' at me
Parkin' the whip and I'm using my feet
Jump out the back of the jeep and we creep
Come through like the feds and we doin' a sweep
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
Recruiting more gunnas to spin in the streets
These niggas that's wit' me will kill for me
I don't want no peace, want his face on a tee
They started this shit so it's fuck what you think
For Brodie and Boogi I'm droppin' them B's
For TIy know I'm slidin' we throwin' them T's
It's fuck all the opps, we gon' kill 'em in threes
Hit 'em up close, now it's blood on my jeans
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh I
