Oh Lord lyrics

[Verse:]
From back then till now
Oh Lord (Oh Lord)
Real n*ggers never changes outr ways keep it 100
That's why you see me in every hood in my city and
Some stunting Rowe fore lack rowe whatever i want to roll
I sell that sh*t back if i don’t like it
I’ll take it back and get something like it
Keep new nike’s on my feet pocket full of greens
As a matter of fact i only smoke papers
b*tches say they love thugg
But i gave all them slick ass hoes the vapors
They be trying to blow papers thinking a n*gga gonna fall
For the trap b*tch you gotta ball
And all ya’ll n*ggers talk big but
That sh*t you smoking be small
Starting like smoking a blunt don't f*ck with a hoe they frontin like
Still hit the club every week and they hoes coming right
Heading to the fifth tonight n*gga got about 20 b*tches
Hit the live got too drunk threw away all my riches
Should have kept it in my pocket now i miss all them di*k heads
And i can't name another rapper in my city that did what i did
Spend you mother f*cking week at the jail
Bring clothes for your haters that's trying to close me
And b*tch I’m the boss and all ya’ll broke mother f*ckers
Right here going to buy me
Pull up in something clean like a King
You know every year that's how we gonna do it
I know they mad because of their b*tch
And I’m still shining just trying to get use to it
Cause i’ve seen a lot come and i see a lot go but i still shine
Trying to get the boss out the gang but you still going to hold it down
You can’t do it all the time but i ain’t going back to jail
I’m the boss and i belong in a million dollar house not no sale
n*ggers trying to kill each other over bullsh*t
Man i ain't got no time or it
That why when they mess with my line i push in and empty it
All about my stacks if you ain't trying to chase money
Then move on with it that's why i left them n*ggers alone
While real hard i got to go get it
Either you down or you ain't
Ain't no in between n*gga
And while you trying to get your life right
I’m a keep increasing these figures
All you n*ggers give a f*ck about is getting high ain't doing sh*t
While what i give a f*ck about is trying to get more rich
Never want to work never had a job never give a sh*t for life
So I’m a grind my ass out till my n*gga looking damn super tight
Can't fall off can't fall off and i’m still broke
But it about that hood green you gotta move up