Og Grip - We Outchea (feat. F.O.E)

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That's amazing
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work
In like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt But it do pay
So we out here
Turn Up Yeah nigga we out here
Got hard Got soft
Got weed Got boy
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work in like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt But it do pay
So we outchea
Yeah Nigga we out here
Turn Up We out here
Turn Up Got hard
Got soft got weed got boy
Black out spaz out
Mash out with smoke on em
Pullin' up in somethin' new
Let it go blow on em
Go hard raise the bar
Fuck around to get this AR
Conqueror Caesar
Pullin' up in this rental car
Cocaine all white
A battleship quasar
FOE shit we are
Fuck around you in ER
Solar energy this
Nine got my enemy scar
Shootin' up these niggas cars
Coke white like Polar
Niggas mad cause they are
Not even on my radar
Crack God hustle hard
Just to make this shit work
Fuck around you gettin' hurt
Off the mud I'm from the dirt
Mob tactics we practice
Fuck around
You gettin' stretched
Your boy's a hitter
He's next his heart stop ticking
Rolex lump em up like Botox
Cook a nigga like porkchops
For half price like re rock
Gunplay how we rock
Bitches fuckin' these fuck niggas
No love just lust
So I bust quick
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work in like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we outchea
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here
Got hard got soft got weed
Got boy we out here
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work in
Like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Got hard got soft got weed
Got boy we out here
Loud pack blown trees
OG R.I.P
Co D not me
Solo just me
Bad bitch she knock kneed
She keep say she got me
She love me but
Hate when I fight Adrian
Rocky on the road
Is where that rock be
On Facebook
Don't inbox me
Feds on that and IG
Mo' D nutz put me on G
That's on me
Y'all gon' see
When your doors kick in
And you're sick within
Cause your family
You'll no longer see
That's when you blam
A nigga leave him
For the world to see
Need it done motherfucker
You can call OG
Bunch of little niggas
That'll do it for me
For fee
Yeah fee
Small fee
Trust that trust
I heard don't trust that
Two balls one bat
Clutch that bust back
Fuck that
Nigga fuck you
We ain't playin' with you niggas
So you playin' with yourselves
We outchea
Where the fuck is you
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work in like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Got hard got soft
Got weed got boy
I ain't been to sleep in
Like three days
Been to work
In like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Turn up
Sometimes I drink my pain away
Might be some
Shit from yesterday
And nigga you put on this first
Attention never was the bait
Bitches tryna say they gay
Guess that's how they feel today
The world's stuck in illusion
I keep cruisin
Till I'm out of space
Heard your plug got a base
Clientele been waitin
Patient goons around
Like fuck probation
Spot em
I got a Facebook location
I don't see you hatin'
Tryna get this paper
Steven Wonder
On some real shit
Going hard on every beat
Imma make sure
That you feel this
Murder app music
We spitting movies
About what done happened
Can't express it all
Bitches going niggas going
For a thotianna with no walls
Im a street nigga
But I follow I
Don't compare me
To these fucking guys
Most these rappers
They a fuckin' lie
To a cold song
That they didn't write
My family knows
That I love'em
My main niggas
My brothers
If i don't hang witchu
I don't trust ya
I learned alot from this struggle
From working working
Them double shifts
Money coming
Got a firm grip
I'm hustling hustling
Trying to make a grip
Money coming
Got a firm grip
I thank God I'm still here
Im one man with more gifts
We out here
Got hard got soft
Got weed got boy
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work in
Like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Turn up
Crime hurt but it do pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Got hard got soft
Got weed got boy
I ain't been to sleep
In like three days
Been to work
In like a decade
On the block
Since like seventh grade
Crime hurt but it do the pay
So we out here
Yeah nigga we out here
We out here we outchea
Got hard got soft got weed
Got boy we out here

Written by:
Monroe Dunbar, Orlando Garner, Shawn Ford

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