Oh, I lyrics

by

BlocBoy JB


[Hook: Co Cash]
Oh, I won't let no time soon 'cause them checks too fly
Oh, I keep me a stick times two everywhere that I ride
Oh, I won't respect, won't let a n*gga play with my life
Oh, I won't reject smoke and neither will my guys
Oh, I know they beefin' on the net but I never reply
Oh, I ain't with none of that 'cause I'm really havin' street ties
Oh, I might make my haters mad, bring them racks out and go live
Oh, I won't go broke I'ma stay rich the rest of my life

[Verse 1: Co Cash]
I done got hot on them n*ggas
How they gon' plot on a n*gga, that's how that sh*t go
I ride or die with my n*ggas because I know all of them bustin' that five fo
I put my heart in my music
Ain't talkin' music but these n*ggas still payin' notes
Say you got money but ain't never spendin' no money
Man these n*ggas really be broke
20 bands stuffed in this Louis V coat
When I feel classy might rock a [?]
Said you gave it back but you know your sh*t got repoed
These n*ggas not f*ckin' with [?]
I'm tryna get it for all of my foes
Just follow me I'ma carry the load
Just bought some choppers for all of my foes
It's f*ck all the opps 'cause them n*ggas some hoes
Life got me feelin' like the chosen one
Based off the route that I chose
Should I get the white or the golden one
f*ck this sh*t I'm thinkin' rose
All of my n*ggas they holdin' one
Believe that we strapped up with poles
Diamonds on me I'm the coldest one
My feature pulled me a [?]
[Hook: Co Cash]
Oh, I won't let no time soon 'cause them checks too fly
Oh, I keep me a stick times two everywhere that I ride
Oh, I won't respect, won't let a n*gga play with my life
Oh, I won't reject smoke and neither will my guys
Oh, I know they beefin' on the net but I never reply
Oh, I ain't with none of that 'cause I'm really havin' street ties
Oh, I might make my haters mad, bring them racks out and go live
Oh, I won't go broke I'ma stay rich the rest of my life

[Verse 2: Lil Beezy]
I know these n*ggas be typin' and tweetin'
But I also know that they money depleting
Brand new Chanel don't come out til next season
Knock off his head and then book up a treason
You can peep that lil advice 'cause b*tch I don't need it
I just fired up the dope, this sh*t stinkin' and reekin'
How you don't f*ck with me but you sit and critique me
All this [?] got your b*tch want to [?]
Tell me why a young n*gga so fly
Oh, I make a b*tch say "oh my"
[?] exotic make me feel like I can fly
This whip I drive make her wanna get inside
[?] with me, ain't no other guys
With a pretty b*tches and sticky butterflies
[?]
[?] some smoke with some vengeance on the side
I got more money than pride
But that's some melodic you little n*ggas can't say
Why would I take it to my jeweler, wastin' his time
Knowin' when you can't pay
Baby you fine and I like the way that you f*ck me but sorry girl you can't stay
Run up a bag and f*ck it up the same day
I never change I'ma stay the same way
[Hook: Co Cash]
Oh, I won't let no time soon 'cause them checks too fly
Oh, I keep me a stick times two everywhere that I ride
Oh, I won't respect, won't let a n*gga play with my life
Oh, I won't reject smoke and neither will my guys
Oh, I know they beefin' on the net but I never reply
Oh, I ain't with none of that 'cause I'm really havin' street ties
Oh, I might make my haters mad, bring them racks out and go live
Oh, I won't go broke I'ma stay rich the rest of my life
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