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i’m in da o wit it - jimbo world lyrics

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[intro]
you can catch me in the o with it
i got them things for cheap

[chorus]
you can catch me in the o with it (in the o with it)
i got them things for cheap, my momma raised me a go*getter (a go*getter)
i be up before the sunrise
i’m tryna work this here and get ’em gone ‘fore the sun down (‘fore the sun down)
i ain’t lettin’ sh*t stock pile
i’m puttin’ fifty cents on all these b*tches, they finna go now (go now)
i told my n*gga, “put the glock down”
let me show you what this pickle do, n*gga, turn your life around (turn your life around)

[verse]
i’m on grounds over here, homie
give you twenty*five grams right now, just give me six, homie (give me six, homie)
i’m tryna make a way for all of us
i ain’t have no daddy, i learned this sh*t from the streets, bruh (from the streets, bruh)
thank god for my big bruh
he called the plug, he came through, man, that n*gga said, “don’t look” (don’t look)
n*gga really got that sh*t right
back before i board the plane, we was really on them delta flights (delta flights)
why you think this sh*t tatted on me?
i ain’t fabricatin’ ’bout my life, this sh*t real, homie
oh, you wanna know the real spill?
you ever re’d*up up with your plug and spent a whole mill’? (spent a whole mill’)
yeah, b*tch, we the real deal
when i die bury me with a motherf*ckin’ vacuum seal ’cause i’m a real*ass trap n*gga (’cause i’m a real*ass trap n*gga)
and i ain’t nothin’ like these fake*ass, flaw*ass rap n*ggas (flaw*ass rap n*ggas)
[bridge]
i ain’t like none of you n*ggas
can’t compare me to nothin’
i’m one*of*one, n*gga, my clip one*of*one, n*gga
comin’ through the airport, n*gga, with seven hundred pounds, n*gga
rockin’ out, n*gga
droppin’ out nuts, n*gga
n*ggas can’t f*ck with us

[chorus]
you can catch me in the o with it (in the o with it)
i got them things for cheap, my momma raised me a go*getter (a go*getter)
i be up before the sunrise
i’m tryna work this here and get ’em gone ‘fore the sun down (‘fore the sun down)
i ain’t lettin’ sh*t stock pile
i’m puttin’ fifty cents on all these b*tches, they finna go now (go now)
i told my n*gga, “put the glock down”
let me show you what this pickle do, n*gga, turn your life around (turn your life around)

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