Текст песни O.D. - Yhung T.O., OMB Peezy

O.D.

I pull up four deep, you know what I’m on\nIf that’s what you think, then tell me I’m wrong\nI might OD, these drugs I’m on\nNever leave my heat, you know that I won’t\nStill gettin' to know me, I’m tryna evolve\nDiamonds all in my teeth, tryna lock my jaw\nTen bands on me with a Glock in the mall\nTaking pictures with fans, they know who we are\nI got a check and I’m doing the most\nTold her that chop in my pants on the low\nShe get crazy since I got a lil' money, that was something I just thought you\nshould know\nShe gon' say that she isn’t for me, but she probably thought that I didn’t know\nHad the bag just laying out with the pole\nThey tryna steal my life on the low\nI just ran through the light, ride with the stick at night\nKnew something 'bout your ass wasn’t feeling right\nAnd I got the roof gone\nBro made it out the group home\nDrugs fill up my head with the shit that I’m saying\nHad to look in the mirror, any mean, I’m the man\nHeading up outside with a stick in the van\nAnd they say anything, they’ll be missing his mans\nCrazy how the world turn\nI let the world burn\nAnd I spark a joint up\nNo opp can join us\nNiggas been cliquing up way too much\nSeen niggas turn soft when this shit got tough\nRIP Fredo, I’ve been in the cut\nGotta hit 'em up just for speaking too much\nPull up four deep, you know what I’m on\nIf that’s what you think, then tell me I’m wrong\nI might OD, these drugs I’m on\nNever leave my heat, you know that I won’t\nStill gettin' to know me, I’m tryna evolve\nDiamonds all in my teeth, tryna lock my jaw\nTen bands on me with a Glock in the mall\nTaking pictures with fans, they know who we are\nI got a check and I’m doing the most\nTold her that chop in my pants on the low\nShe get crazy since I got a lil' money, that was something I just thought you\nshould know\nShe gon' say that she isn’t for me, but she probably thought that I didn’t know\nHad the bag just laying out with the pole\nThey tryna steal my life on the low\nAyy, purple jeans on with that Glock on me\nThinking 'bout murking me, nobody popping me\nI spent ten not including the pendant\nSoon as that bag come in, we spend it\nI might go to jail and then go spend twenty\nI shop at Phipps Plaza, not Lenox\nOn the way, got your brain on my beanie\nNiggas be pocket watching like a bitch\nSpent two exotic bags on the feet\nBut we gon' rob a nigga out the deep\nI called my dog, he had his phone off, he was tryna rob a nigga out a brick\nI pull up four deep, then you know that I’m on it, caught him in the morning,\nput him in a ditch\nThey riding for me, so I ride for my homies, you know we can’t never fall out\n'bout a bitch\nIt’s Peezy\nPull up four deep, you know what I’m on\nIf that’s what you think, then tell me I’m wrong\nI might OD, these drugs I’m on\nNever leave my heat, you know that I won’t\nStill gettin' to know me, I’m tryna evolve\nDiamonds all in my teeth, tryna lock my jaw\nTen bands on me with a Glock in the mall\nTaking pictures with fans, they know who we are\nI got a check and I’m doing the most\nTold her that chop in my pants on the low\nShe get crazy since I got a lil' money, that was something I just thought you\nshould know\nShe gon' say that she isn’t for me, but she probably thought that I didn’t know\nHad the bag just laying out with the pole\nThey tryna steal my life on the low