Poetic Justice Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
In the thunder and rain
Stare into my heart
Oh, I can feel your hands
Moving Up my body
Look, I come straight from the trap, get it gone thirty minutes
2K, it's a frontline, bitch, I'm the lieutenant
Twenty-four is my year, all you niggas is finished
O-3 aint , playing, No games , bitch, I'm gon' stand on business
I'mma teach you some shit, all you gotta do is listen
You can take you a twenty, turn that to a sixty
If you got the right niggas, turn that to a eighty
They aint fuckin' with me bitch it's Big O-3 baby, they ain't fuckin' with me, knew that shit since a young nigga
Disrespect me, then you know that I'm dumpin
I'm a motherfuckin' G, niggas know how I'm coming
I ain't motherfuckin' steppin', I'm motherfuckin' stompin
And I got a lil' bitch, so we can't have relations
Play it cool in my face, but I know niggas hatin
I'm the best in my city, bitch, you gotta face it
Fuck allat talkin', I'll show you, bitch, I'm goin' crazy
I ain't never been scared,of a motherfuckin' man
Why you sittin' on your ass, gon' and make you a band
I'mma do what I want and , you do what you can
All these hoes on my dick since I became a man
But don't get it fucked up bitch I ain't fuckin' stupid, I can't give you no love
Who I look like, cupid
When we come shoot a movie, ain't leavin' no bloopers
We ain't doin' all that talk, all my niggas is shooters
Imma do what I want, nigga, fuck what you say
I get love in the six from the B to the A
I told Brodie to chill, we ain't tryna catch a case
Fuck them niggas, they broke, let's go get to this pape
I don't do all that talk, niggas know what I'm on
Imma send niggas right if they look at me wrong
I Send Brodie that pack, cause he gettin' them gone
If it ain't bout that bag, then stop callin' my phone, I'm gone
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Heavy on it
Heavy on it
O-3, baby shit
2,000, baby shit
Heavy on it