CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : OPB Freestyle
Dirty Saj productions
I need to get gassed fam f**k
Alright, RIP Taz
Fresh home!
You see this one
Young Killa, that n***a Taz
That n***a BDK and that n***a Stigs
Free C, free all the dons, all my n***as man
Hold tight Dirty Saj on production yeah
And don't forget
Look out for that OPB mixtape 'Say Nizzy'
They wan smack me but can't throw hooks at me
The way I move got man scared to look at me
Cah I'm a bloodclart vicious n***a
I'll make the scene a bloodbath if I click a trigger
I ride out, no doubt, get the dirt done
And mind out, I'm about with a burner
Fam in this game I'm a pro
I'll shoot and remove your face from your skull
I'm on the strip, tryna get nuff cheddar
My girl's p*ssed cah she knows I like money better
My stack's suttin you won't touch like barbed wire
Becah I'll stab a n***a up till my arm's tired
n***as know that I'm on a pebble grind
Still leave you on the side of the road like a yellow line
Look I'm a rider, I rise my 9 up
No joke ting, don't open
I double-dare you, try disarm me
Wallahi I'll leave you dead where you stand
For you can far as I swear on my mum's life
You try take my gun, you must've lost your mind
Or you're insane, cah when the ting blaze
I guarantee ya, take off your f**king face
I'm tryna wig him clean, I ain't missing G
Have you looking like a puzzle with a missing piece
I need to get gassed fam f**k
Alright, RIP Taz
Fresh home!
You see this one
Young Killa, that n***a Taz
That n***a BDK and that n***a Stigs
Free C, free all the dons, all my n***as man
Hold tight Dirty Saj on production yeah
And don't forget
Look out for that OPB mixtape 'Say Nizzy'
They wan smack me but can't throw hooks at me
The way I move got man scared to look at me
Cah I'm a bloodclart vicious n***a
I'll make the scene a bloodbath if I click a trigger
I ride out, no doubt, get the dirt done
And mind out, I'm about with a burner
Fam in this game I'm a pro
I'll shoot and remove your face from your skull
I'm on the strip, tryna get nuff cheddar
My girl's p*ssed cah she knows I like money better
My stack's suttin you won't touch like barbed wire
Becah I'll stab a n***a up till my arm's tired
n***as know that I'm on a pebble grind
Still leave you on the side of the road like a yellow line
Look I'm a rider, I rise my 9 up
No joke ting, don't open
I double-dare you, try disarm me
Wallahi I'll leave you dead where you stand
For you can far as I swear on my mum's life
You try take my gun, you must've lost your mind
Or you're insane, cah when the ting blaze
I guarantee ya, take off your f**king face
I'm tryna wig him clean, I ain't missing G
Have you looking like a puzzle with a missing piece
