OG Bobby Johnson by THANKYOUMOMO Lyrics
[Intro: Momo]
OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson
[Verse: Momo]
AK shake the place like an 808
Run up on a nigga, Jim Carrey face
Put the guns up on a nigga so I hit his face
Spray a nigga up and now my niggas never carry mace
Everybody know about the badmon
Murder rate higher when the sun down
Ain't nobody finna put the guns down
Gun drop, get shot, op yelling "mon down"
Crackhead in the alley taking hits
Lighter broke so a nigga rub a couple sticks
Posted in the dark, nigga trying to get a spark
Nigga every nigga going through shit (goddamn!)
Swimming through the water, with them sharks
And them piranhas, nigga every nigga want they
Own ship (goddamn!)
We was posted on that corner
Little boy from Minnesota
Nigga, every nigga filling them ZIPs (you know it!)
Little nigga grew up on the South Side
No one tripping when them cops sitting outside
They never catch us lacking
Secret draw for the Mac
You know the white never with us like Apartheid
Niggas all want they own come up
Mama working full time and no father (nah nah)
It's simple being Simba when they knowing you Mufasa
Niggas all gon grow up with a chopper
Everybody selling, no one caring nah nigga
Ain't no nigga here every seen a airsoft nigga (nah)
AK let it scream, DNA at the scene
Yo ass hurt, now the cops checking hairs my nigga (skirt)
The police they know me, they watching yo homie
I tell by the clicks on the phone
When the cops get the warrant
They kick in the door, and you know
That the dope gon be gone (ha, bitch!)
Arm and hammer add another hammer
Cuz when the ops come to him I go blamah
Screaming "free the guys"
If you the reason they inside
Then your cat getting peeled by bananas
Robitussin what you niggas pouring bitch nigga
Guns busting get your ideas stolen bitch nigga
These blunts getting rolled
These niggas on parole
And these niggas really still tuck with nicks my nigga, my nigga
ZOOTBOYS
OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson
[Verse: Momo]
AK shake the place like an 808
Run up on a nigga, Jim Carrey face
Put the guns up on a nigga so I hit his face
Spray a nigga up and now my niggas never carry mace
Everybody know about the badmon
Murder rate higher when the sun down
Ain't nobody finna put the guns down
Gun drop, get shot, op yelling "mon down"
Crackhead in the alley taking hits
Lighter broke so a nigga rub a couple sticks
Posted in the dark, nigga trying to get a spark
Nigga every nigga going through shit (goddamn!)
Swimming through the water, with them sharks
And them piranhas, nigga every nigga want they
Own ship (goddamn!)
We was posted on that corner
Little boy from Minnesota
Nigga, every nigga filling them ZIPs (you know it!)
Little nigga grew up on the South Side
No one tripping when them cops sitting outside
They never catch us lacking
Secret draw for the Mac
You know the white never with us like Apartheid
Niggas all want they own come up
Mama working full time and no father (nah nah)
It's simple being Simba when they knowing you Mufasa
Niggas all gon grow up with a chopper
Everybody selling, no one caring nah nigga
Ain't no nigga here every seen a airsoft nigga (nah)
AK let it scream, DNA at the scene
Yo ass hurt, now the cops checking hairs my nigga (skirt)
The police they know me, they watching yo homie
I tell by the clicks on the phone
When the cops get the warrant
They kick in the door, and you know
That the dope gon be gone (ha, bitch!)
Arm and hammer add another hammer
Cuz when the ops come to him I go blamah
Screaming "free the guys"
If you the reason they inside
Then your cat getting peeled by bananas
Robitussin what you niggas pouring bitch nigga
Guns busting get your ideas stolen bitch nigga
These blunts getting rolled
These niggas on parole
And these niggas really still tuck with nicks my nigga, my nigga
ZOOTBOYS