N.S.O.B. Lyrics

(Ooooooooh ohhh)

After I graduate, I'm not gon go to college

Gotta find my own way, gotta build my knowledge

Tryna find a path to a billion dollars

Taking courses at Harvard, yea lil johnny a scholar

Yea lil johnny a model

He be dripping

Tryna get them racks up, tryna stack that chicken

Yea I gotta take some risks cause I'm on mission

Yea I gotta take some risks cause I want them riches

Miss them days when me and my niggas was chilling right on the block

Philly dangerous right now, you need a fucking glock

I always keep it a bean, you know I ain't gon lie

And I pray to god, that nun of my niggas die

Nsob, never switch on blood

Run up on me (Uh), you gon feel these slugs (Yea)

Gotta be lowkey (Uh), can't look like a thug (Yea)

Me and my homies (Yea), we came from the mud (Yea)

Ain't no cap in my rap

Ain't no cap in my rap

Ain't no cap in my rap

Come on, let's run up these racks

I just sent Swervo some bread

My mans locked up in feds

Recording this song right now on my bed

All this shit from the top right now, from the head

I can't write songs, it's gon take long

I rather just record this shit right off the dome

In every song I make, I say "You know I'm Vlone"

Because I'm solo, always on my dolo

(Ooooh ohh ohh)

(Ohh ohh ohh)

(Ooooh ohh ohh)

(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)

Alright I'm done

I don't even rap for real, this all from the dome

Vlone thug, yea vlone thug uh

I do what I want

(Ooooh johnny on this shit)