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out here - ogj & yung mos lyrics

[verse: ogj]
hold up n*gga this is gang gang
you can’t hang with us it’s a d*mn shame
i call the shots just like bruce wayne
in the bat mobile i call the ops slade
i’m on the lean yeah i’m getting faded
hit the strip club it’s that b*tches pay day
i hit your block now you screaming mayday

[verse: yung mos]
hit you with this thunder, call me raiden
go and get this money then i go and hit your maiden
old n*ggas always steady talking about their heyday
n*ggas talking gang basi mi nakam thru na ki rende
na fly high ka nilikam thru na ki reindeer
stay high, ka the fever on a patient
i stay high, my eyes they lookin like an asian’s
siezi dai the kalash ka si russian
mi si wa huku kwetu watu ni ma martian

[verse: ogj]
when i was young i was always cautious of thе n*ggas round me how i kept my posture
with thе gs standing on the corner, slinging packs thinking of foreign cars
tryna get mine where’s the stack
f*ck you mean, i ain’t looking back
f*ck you mean always looking black
i just smell the cheese yeah i got the knack
[verse: yung mos]
milk the trap tryna make the cheese
make the guap when i mail the p’s
sure bet thing not a hit or miss
spit that sh*t, let a hater miss it
rap that real sh*t bet they hate to listen
talk of rap n*ggas i’m on that listing
you can only see me if i want to
matter fact, you can’t see me when i’m on the one*twos

[verse: ogj]
money money money got my head going round
tell all my n*ggas imma need another round
they say i’m too hungry d*mn right i’m like a hound
254, off to london with them pounds
day and night in the studio making sounds
split the food with all the dogs that i found
we was busy being locked up in the pound
ain’t n0body make a sound

[verse: yung mos]
ain’t n0body show us how, when you in the streets got to learn to move around
can’t n0body teach you how to go and be yourself i do whatever’s not allowed
i never talk to no karau about another man’s case but hizo ndio tabia zao
me i’d rather talk to ma thao, want the big gold chain, tutankhamun, young pharaoh
[verse: ogj]
my mother go to church and my father always home
don’t mean i won’t break a n*gga dome
ain’t about the money i ain’t picking up the phone
my girl got dreads so i call that ass michone
baby mama tripping imma steal my son for sure
he gotta f*ck with me when he grown
i gotta go through blood and bone
to get to where i belong!

[verse: yung mos]
a king has to get to his throne, i do what i do while i’m writing this song
sometimes i just substitute substances f*ck it i’m just tryna get in my zone
dressed in all black with the mask when i ride thru the town in the night call me zorro
i try to live in the now coz we really just living on time that is borrowed

- ogj yung mos lyrics

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