Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Lord, artist - Slim Thug. Album song Hogg Life, Vol. 2: Still Surviving, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hogg Life
Song language: English
Oh Lord |
From back then till now |
Oh Lord (Oh Lord) |
Real niggers never changes outr ways keep it 100 |
That’s why you see me in every hood in my city and |
Some stunting Rowe fore lack rowe whatever I want to roll |
I sell that shit back if I don’t like it |
I’ll take it back and get something like it |
Keep new nike’s on my feet pocket full of greens |
As a matter of fact I only smoke papers |
Bitches say they love thugg |
But I gave all them slick ass hoes the vapors |
They be trying to blow papers thinking a nigger gonna fall |
For the trap bitch you gotta ball |
And all ya’ll niggers talk big but |
That shit you smoking be small |
Starting like smoking a blunt don’t fuck with a hoe they frontin like |
Still hit the club every week and they hoes coming right |
Heading to the fifth tonight nigger got about 20 bitches |
Hit the live got too drunk threw away all my riches |
Should have kept it in my pocket now I miss all them dick heads |
And I can’t name another rapper in my city that did what I did |
Spend you mother fucking week at the jail |
Bring clothes for your haters that’s trying to close me |
And bitch I’m the boss and all ya’ll broke mother fuckers |
Right here going to buy me |
Pull up in something clean like a King |
You know every year that’s how we gonna do it |
I know they mad because of their bitch |
And I’m still shining just trying to get use to it |
Cause I’ve seen a lot come and I see a lot go but I still shine |
Trying to get the boss out the gang but you still going to hold it down |
You can’t do it all the time but I ain’t going back to jail |
I’m the boss and I belong in a million dollar house not no sale |
Niggers trying to kill each other over bullshit |
Man I ain’t got no time or it |
That why when they mess with my line I push in and empty it |
All about my stacks if you ain’t trying to chase money |
Then move on with it that’s why I left them niggers alone |
While real hard I got to go get it |
Either you down or you ain’t |
Ain’t no in between nigger |
And while you trying to get your life right |
I’m a keep increasing these figures |
All you niggers give a fuck about is getting high ain’t doing shit |
While what I give a fuck about is trying to get more rich |
Never want to work never had a job never give a shit for life |
So I’m a grind my ass out till my nigger looking damn super tight |
Can’t fall off can’t fall off and I’m still broke |
But it about that hood green you gotta move up |