Obsessed With Success ft. Osibih Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Unh I'm obsessed with success
Testing me, I swear you gon get the best
Outta me, Ima venture on this quest
Apologies, I can do this to the neck (Aye)
They don't wanna see me up
They just wanna see a nigga down
You puttin make up on your forehead
Make up your mind you fucking clown
I been in the cut, ain't doing too much
Why they wonder why I'm not around
I'm popovich with the plays yeah
They wanna link when I'm outta town
I don't really drink but fuck it
Ima kill all of the henny now
I remember gettin all the hand me downs
know my brother gon keep a him a semi round
Speakers on blast, I'm all on they ass
They never gimme the credit now
Kept on swiping, they using the debit now
All my music is gon be a fetish now
I see through the fake, I need me a rake just to move all the money in
I will never fall, you can leave but it won't stop it from comin in
Beatin down the walls, like fuck it let's just have a baby I'm cumin in
I Used to lose, soaking up game from people who know how to win
Niggas wanna be me, I gotta son again
Wanted to quit, but this rap shit got fun again
Made a promise I would learn how to stunt again
You said I'll stay broke, hahaha you a funny man
I can really teach you how to make money man
Illegal or legal, whatever you want it man
Move like a eagle, always on the hunt again
Molly whompin got me feeling like StunnaMan
Unh I'm obsessed with success
Testing me, I swear you gon get the best
Outta me, Ima venture on this quest
Apologies, I can do this to the neck (Aye)
They don't wanna see me up
They just wanna see a nigga down
You puttin make up on your forehead
Make up your mind you fucking clown
I been in the cut, ain't doing too much
Why they wonder why I'm not around
I'm popovich with the plays yeah
They wanna link when I'm outta town
Gotta keep me a tec, I stay with them demons, they keep em a choppa, shoot below the neck
Remember the days I was stressed, now I laugh to the bank when I'm cashing a check
I barely even answer text, never fit in like the rest
blowin my phone up for sex, remember she curved me, now she see I'm blessed
And I'm tryna do right, but I keep doing wrong
Smoking this cookie, this shit feeling strong
Me and the fakes, we just don't get along
Remember they doubted, now they see my songs
Rather stay my own shit, medicated
I'm still sippin potion, coldhearted
I don't got emotions yeah, no I don't got emotions yeah
Unh I'm obsessed with success
Testing me, I swear you gon get the best
Outta me, Ima venture on this quest
Apologies, I can do this to the neck (Aye)
They don't wanna see me up
They just wanna see a nigga down
You puttin make up on your forehead
Make up your mind you fucking clown
I been in the cut, ain't doing too much
Why they wonder why I'm not around
I'm popovich with the plays yeah
They wanna link when I'm outta town