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o.o.b.f - too lippy lyrics

o.o.b.f lyrics
[intro]
too lippy
(heatmaky got the hit though)
money affi mek, gyally affi tek

[verse 1]
yo, nothing but vibes when i’m with my brothers
true say i was on my last legs and i still went out on a limb for others
but they weren’t going out on a limb for me
man they had no sympathy
them man tried testing me
they tried put man on the spot but i ain’t talking about pimple cream
they wanna start rumour
they used to make jokes about me being bl!ck
that’s the real definition of dark humour
but you’ve gotta laugh about it
get over it, just move on
don’t let them see you sweat
just big up your chest, no b00b job
i just act like a man don’t notice
the amount of times i’ve had to dust off my shoulders
they must have asbestosis
durag on my head daily
but before that i always had a rap on my head
always got rhymes in my thoughts b*tch
these bars live rent*free in my head so these gyal are gonna have to apply for a mortgage
picture me rolling, blazing some tupac
you can blow on a certain style
but will they love you the same when the trend is done
and when everyone’s over the wave like a durag?
’cause the rap game is just too mad
who’s real? who’s fake?
the industry come like a subscription ’cause you can get cancelled after two days
this game is scary, this game is bookey
like a bunch of flowers
i’ve been up for hours, tryna make green
but i ain’t mixing yellow and blue paint
brothers splash a few k to grab some new jays
’cause we live in a world where you get judged by your crep
like i’m on the rap game uk
[hook]
i kept humble and i kept on grinding
ugly but i’m one of bedford’s finest
you can diss their ting but never my ting
ain’t at the top but i’m forever trying
who’s real? who’s fake?
keep it private now, i don’t move bait
them man said that they’re on my head
but they ain’t really on my head like a toupée
i kept humble and i kept on grinding
ugly but i’m one of bedford’s finest
you can diss their ting but never my ting
ain’t at the top but i’m forever trying
who’s real? who’s fake?
keep it private now, i don’t move bait
them man said that they’re on my head
but they ain’t really on my head like a toupée

[verse 2]
i brushed up on my past mistakes
i’ve gotta move h*lla smart now
i’m very cautious, so when i’m sinning, that’s the only time i let my guard down
my attitude used to smell like doo*doo
but now i’m getting my sh*t together
i took some l’s but it’s whatever
’cause them losses were a learning curve
and now i’m acting on them lessons
but i ain’t got drama for class
just let what happened happen
the past is the past
i’m tryna master this art
before i was tryna be a punchline king
but now i’m singing loads
i can’t lie, it was hard to crossover
like man’s on a busy road
but don’t get it twisted though
i’ll still k!ll a rap for certain
and i’ll still f*ck up a feature
like a bad plastic surgeon
but i’ma come with the melodies too
too cold, too cold!
come like the they’re made for the winter
bare similes, my lyrics got bare likes
coming like they’re famous on insta
i’m painting a picture every time i rhyme and that’s why a man’s the hardest
and what i put down in ink can leave a mark on you, no tattoo artist
success with you neek, bag and just started but i ain’t satisfied yet
plus i can’t take my foot off the gas ’cause i wanna be doing a madness charting
[hook]
i kept humble and i kept on grinding
ugly but i’m one of bedford’s finest
you can diss their ting but never my ting
ain’t at the top but i’m forever trying
who’s real? who’s fake?
keep it private now, i don’t move bait
them man said that they’re on my head
but they ain’t really on my head like a toupée

[outro]
(heatmaky got the hit though)

- too lippy lyrics

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