Oso’s lyrics

by

Edai


[Intro: Edai]
Sir Reaper on the track
Six O Gang, b*tch they just don't understand
Jumped in the streets, ever since I'm getting bands
Six O gang, b*tch they just don't understand
Jumped in the streets, ever since I'm getting bands
Money in my pocket, got the .40 in my hand
DJ Young JD!

[Hook: Edai]
I'm with Six O gang, b*tch they just don't understand
Jumped in the streets, ever since I'm getting bands
Money in my pocket, got the .40 in my hand
And I just snatched yo b*tch, but Imma pass her to my mans
Let me know sum, if you want war n*gga, blow sum
Foenem poppin' pills, osos got me on one
Pull up on yo block with them sticks, bеt you gon' run
Pull a foreign on yo b*tch, you don't want none

[Verse 1: Edai]
Signed to mysеlf, I gave myself a van
Free 22 and 9, don't make us pull up in a van
That diamonds on my neck, this b*tch is stuck up in a trance
He said he from the 6, but we don't see him in the land
Let me know sum, said he'd be around, we don't know none
Paler than an orange juice, b*tch come and roll sum
Tweak up in this b*tch, I'll let a n*gga hold sum
Gang up in this b*tch, man don't make us have to pole one
[Verse 2: JusBlow600]
I just bought a drum for my glizzy
Don't make Six O come turn up in yo city
SnitchK, it is a movement we invented
Them n*ggas playin' crazy, they can get it
I stay in the hood, I'm smoking on wood
I'm busting these jugs
I stay with my pipe, cause I love my life
So you better think twice
A n*gga meet Christ, cause it's part of life
He sayin' I lied
That n*gga got left, he wasn't in right
Headshot on sight

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Famous]
See I pull up with the sticks, n*ggas was frontin' they move
And they know I'm from the 6, compare this sh*t to a zoo
I got the snipers on the roof and choppas aiming at you
If I say she sucked my di*k, then you know that it's true
If you want war, then f*ck it let me know
[?] keep Six O gang with me, cause I'm knowing they'll blow
So I could never miss, I shoot them blicks straight from my soul
That's yo b*tch, a thot, she f*ck a lot
She taught me when I rolled up
[Verse 4: 600Breezy]
Walkin' lick, talkin' sh*t
b*tch we walk around with blicks
Foenem posted on the 6
Ice so froze, I'm like a glitch
Smoking Lil Quan by the zip
Baldy World, b*tch we the sh*t
Doing hits, ice on wrist
.30 clips, suck my di*k
Pistols all over the session
Lethal weapons, we tote felons
Came to split yo f*ckin' melon
Bet these n*ggas ain't expect it
Six O sh*t, b*tch we the best
Then scratch a n*gga of the checklist
We got 40s, n*ggas knowing
We ain't going, pistols blowing

[Hook]
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