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b4 - omar garvey lyrics

[intro: kj]
aye, i ain’t have this before, aye, woah

[chorus: kj]
couple hunneds that i’m droppin’ on this red bottle
whooop whooop , watch out i see the feds comin’
all my n-gg-s stacking money we some bread catchers
every time the money fall you see my head dabbin’
woah, i ain’t workin’ out but i be riding in a sports
perkys got me dazin’ tryna get up off the floor
tell the waitress pull up oh my whooo i need some more
all this new sh-t poppin’ i ain’t have this sh-t before
[breakdown: omar garvey & kj]
yeah, woah (all this new sh-t poppin’ i ain’t have this sh-t before)
yeah, yeah, uh huh (all this new sh-t poppin’ i ain’t have this sh-t before)
ohh noo!

[verse 1: omar garvey]
100 bands on the whip
just to show ’em how i move
100 bands not enough
100 m’s might do
rack up and i do it for me
say whatever she’ll do it for me
locked in all i want is the green
stockton i -ssist the team
rollin’ wit hustlers n-gg- you heard
we after money like that’s all we know
late nights in the cave for days
you weren’t there, u moving slow
i put in work, brodie is cold
but he so hot, and he a pro
bronx n-gg- by the name of o

[verse 2: ef gee]
caught up in the moment mind is racing doing donuts
dreams i’m chasin’ vision so nuts, yeah all my people shining
godd-mn man we blind ’em gotta get it gotta get it
godd-mn man we grinding
ima get it ima get it
done with ease, yeah i coast
i’m so sure we do the most
i’m not lyin’, east cost sure line, we toast it’s our time
bring another bottle buy a round it’s goin down
bx is the city i’m just reppin for my town

[verse 3: kj]
woah, i ain’t workin’ out but i be riding in a sports
i’m trynna get up in the hills but the streets bringing me force
all this sh-t i gotta go through man i need bread
all these b-tches trynna cuff me man i need head
throw some bands up on that -ss while her man callin’
whooop whooop hold up i think her man stalkin’
i ain’t trippin’ man i’m trynna see a green color
man i’m trynna get up on that xxl cover
me and omar said don’t worry to these hatin’ n-gg-s
we out here workin trynna flex up on you hatin’ n-gg-s
we out here grinding nah nah we ain’t playing n-gg-
early morning, late nights bunch of liquor n-gg-, aye

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