Issue No 117 Og Bobby Johnson Remix Lyrics

Word around town I'm a caveman
The rocks on my hand cost 80 grand
Yeah, you just bought a wife and a sonogram
Every girl in my world has a price tag
50K down payment but I might pay it off
'on my roof but I might just take it off
'they I show you how to be the man, how to be the boss
Wrist gliss when I shift gears, should I sip crisp or a crisp bear
Crystals in my ear, ain't it crystal clear'

Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hanging with the killers in the projects
I don't wanna bale, keep quiet, catch a nigga slippin' from behind
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson

I smoke it first and never call it'
Dollar pockets, that's the cost I can get away
Wrist, wrist, black diamonds, got a'
They done hit me with the beef four in the morning
So I'mma ride it like I got a fuck to settle on
Oh shit, Kid Sis' what you do that for
Why you dissing my life and why you do that, hoe
You holler out tweeting 'cause I'm from the go
'.
Word on the street I'm a prime suspect
Real OG killer, damn alley cat

Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hanging with the killers in the projects
I don't wanna bale, keep quiet, catch a nigga slippin' from behind
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson

Wipe a nigga out like an outbreak
Choppers start bussin' make the house shake
Fuck niggas sweeter than a poundcake
With your eyes on your chin, better watch what your mouth say
Lean with a foot boss, got a nigga tripping
Fuck it, fuck it, nigga keep sipping
Dirty AK with the beam on it, clean so long I can lean on it
Free my nigga'behind bars, move 100 pounds, for a lawyer beat the charge
'if a nigga try to rob fucking hit him with the hoe

Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hanging with the killers in the projects
I don't wanna bale, keep quiet, catch a nigga slippin' from behind
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson