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swipe scriptures - obn dev lyrics

[hook]
(obn dev!)
davie on my side, so i don’t got to bring the strap
bought an embosser started swiping
i don’t ever got to trap
i’m outta breathe from paper chasing, i done ran a thousand laps
i done learned my lesson once, i’ll never give a b*tch my last

[verse 1]
i had to get it on my own, ’cause they ain’t never had my back
i’ll make a band for every n*gga, that was laughing in my past
these hating n*ggas said, i’ll never make it now look where i’m at
and i got rich in just a year some, how your pockets is still flat
n*ggas really out here jealous that’s a p*ssy n*gga trait
these rappers really out here telling they a goofy and a fake
i see you pocket watching n*gga, trying to find out what i make
and if we smoked them, then we meant that we don’t ever make mistakes

[verse 2]
we will slide down and take a n*gga’s ice like we love to skate
n*ggas who don’t like me they be broke, so i love the hate
i will scam a n*gga give back to the homeless on another day
when they burn these methods i’ll go and find another way
this b*tch just called be broke, i paid a band to get her out the way
i can never a 9*to*5, i make that everyday
flexing like he got it we gonna slide each and every way
that n*gga sent his momma card, but i scammed him anyway
[verse 3]
these n*ggas out here walking in the mall empty handed
i can never love a b*tch again my heart already damaged
cross me once and that’s your last, so don’t ask where we standing
i thank god it could be worse i’ll never take this sh*t for granted
n*gga’s out here flexing with a strap with empty pockets
i’ll never give a b*tch my heart again and that’s a promise
i got band all in my jeans, so i be limping while i’m walking
everytime they burn a method, there is a new one and i’m on it

[hook]
davie on my side, so i don’t got to bring the strap
bought an embosser started swiping
i don’t ever got to trap
i’m outta breathe from paper chasing, i done ran a thousand laps
i done learned my lesson once, i’ll never give a b*tch my last

[outro]
i had to get it on my own, ’cause they ain’t never had my back
i’ll make a band for every n*gga, that was laughing in my past
these hating n*ggas said, i’ll never make it now look where i’m at
and i got rich in just a year some, how your pockets is still flat
n*ggas really out here jealous that’s a p*ssy n*gga trait
these rappers really out here telling they a goofy and a fake
i see you pocket watching n*gga, trying to find out what i make
and if we smoked them, then we meant that we don’t ever make mistakes

- obn dev lyrics

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