Hidden Feelings/Reign ft. OXGG Lyrics

OX in this bitch

Yeah, whether you in my life or not, it really don't make a difference

How do you expect to make it to the other side if you burned them bridges

Mama said, I see it in you, baby boy, you got that vision

Yeah, we could take over the world as long as you got no hidden feelings

Once I make it, I'ma take my family out the hood, they won't see no killings

They won't live the life I'm living, shit gon' be real different

Yeah, no more going through bad days or bad nights, I gotta get it

Yeah, they tryna take me out the game, but I'm the one that make the calls

I'm coming for it all, please don't drop the ball

If you coming short, then don't come at all

You can never change the things I saw

I can never worry bout a thing, I just gotta make one call

Yeah, I know a couple fuck niggas begging to come back

You could fall all in the pit, I swear to God you won't see my hands

They try to knock me off my balance, had to keep myself on track

You won't catch me shaking hands

Only coming out the crib if it's for a couple bands

Yeah, whether you like it or not, I'm here to take the highest spot

I feel out of Grim Reaper, fuck these niggas, I'ma go and sweep they block

I'ma pull out a one tool that I really like, my motherfucking chop

Ox in this bitch, yeah

Please don't come around, we walk around with big-ass drakes

Chop a fucker down, all these fuckers hate

Every time I get a plate, got a hundred rounds

And that shit gon' snatch his face

Have you ever heard the saying, no face, no case

I know a couple bitches, I done turned them hoes into bait

Talk to me about them bows, I get that shit and ship them out of state

Don't ever talk to me a certain way, fuck a nigga, learn your place

I was in these streets, had to go through all that shit

Niggas pussy, minute made, why they hate, I'm getting paid

Brodie gotta eat, no problem, my nigga, I'm sending plays

Gave my boy the heat, he put it to his face, now he gotta pay

He woke up, now he gotta pay

Yeah, he woke up, now we finna end this day

They be all in your face every day, tryna take your place

That's why I keep my pole tucked, and I'm finna let it fucking reign

Pass me the bag, I'll come back with cash in hand

Pass him the bag, he'll come back with an empty bag

I never gave a fuck about shit I never had, but come and pay your tab

Before I snatch it back and catch a hat

When I'm in the field, I'm in my natural habitat

Yeah, once we get that done, my nigga, there ain't no getting back

They like to talk about this and that

He seen the scope, start running track

After that, he left the map

QB or running back

Got a QP, I'll run through that

Yeah, G, G

Please don't come around, we walk around with big-ass drakes

Chop a fucker down, all these fuckers hate

Every time I get a plate, got a hundred rounds

And that shit gon' snatch his face

Have you ever heard this saying

No face, no case

I know a couple bitches, I done turned them hoes into bait

Talk to me about them bows, I get that shit and ship them outta state

Don't even talk to me a certain way

Fuck a nigga, learn your place

I was in these streets, had to go through all that shit

Niggas pussy, minute made

Why they hate? I'm getting paid

Brodie gotta eat

No problem, my nigga, I'm sending plays

Gave my boy the heat, he put it to his face

Now he gotta pay

He woke up, now he gotta pay

Yeah, he woke up

Now we finna end this day

They be all in your face

Every day, trying to take your place

That's why I keep my pole tucked

And I'm finna let it fucking rain