ObnoXious Lyrics

I'm still in projects where i left my glock at

Lil bitch she gone pop it an drop it dont stop it

Um on 4 or 5 pills an that shit got me obnoxious

Real trench nigga but um dressing like um carlton

She ah rachet bitch but got a body like a model

Uma swing my blick an shoot that bih just like carbon

My tringer finger itching

With this glock bitch uma pop it

I dun ran my money up you pussys cannot stop it

I been getting money

Since i came up on my momma

I keep it a brick fuck it i keep it a hunnid

If they try to take me uma take one with me under

My uncle strung on dope

Fuck it it making him dummer

Make it hot in the winter

Man that shit just like the summer

My lil nigga be taken shit

An he just want some commas

Flush them bricks in the toilet An um working like a plummer

An the way i up that blick

I know lil buddy he gone fumble

Come thru switching lanes

Got these bitches wanna fuck me

Save that for your nigga

I know you can never love me

I was lockdown in that can

I knew only god can judge me

Everytime I see blue car

You know uma get to flushing

I feel like tony montana

Cus um going out bussing

If my dawg need a hand

Then you know I'm coming rushing

Hit her from the back while her man upstairs

Really throwed off lets play truth or dare

I jumped in the game an i didnt even care

Living this life man this shit to rare

The way i kick my shit

I know them niggas gone hate me

An the way i buss my wrist i Got these bitches trynna rape me

An the way i get this money

Got dese niggas trynna take me

So um riding with my glizzy

An that bitch ain't gone no safety

I seen my dawg in that ground

Aint gone lie i wanna switch places

Uma rock out wit my nigga

I don't like seeing new faces

Got em hiding in that house

I know he scared that boy just pacing

Come up out that basement

I feel like um jason

I'm still in projects where i left my glock at

Lil bitch she gone pop it an drop it dont stop it

Um on 4 or 5 pills an that shit got me obnoxious

Real trench nigga but um dressing like um carlton

She ah rachet bitch but got a body like a model

Uma swing my blick an shoot that bih just like carbon

My tringer finger itching

With this glock bitch uma pop it

I dun ran my money up you pussys cannot stop it

Everytime um on the block

You know i gotta be loaded

In that ford smoking cookie

Man that shit helping me focus

An my dawg just took a twenty

But that lil nigga a soulja

Doing burnouts on that backstreet

Aint gone lie you hear the motor

Every since i lost my grandma the other one we came closer

Turn that boy straight to a hashtag

Aint gone lie them boys gone post em

If i gotta run em down

Aint gone lie i bet i roast em

Light his as up then i toast em

That bitch be wet um drinking ocean

The way um flying im trynna flip it

She aint getting no money i don't wanna kick it

Buy ma ah house with that ticket

Been drinking water trying to clean my kidneys

Jumped out that can i was on my pivet

I aint tripping on her because i got plenty

Jumped in that block an um getting it

I get the word then I spin it

Spin it spin it slugg