Od - Gotta Be Kiddin' (feat. PNV JAY)

You know what the fuck it is nigga
Reporting live from the Bronx New York
PNV
NFR
Bx shit nigga
You know the fucking vibes
New York shit you heard
NY
PNV
OD

Dripping in sauce they know what we on me and broke niggas don't get along
And I'm all in her thong trappin' til the dawn go get it put that on my mom
Run it up and go get to them digits had to go and get it I'm in it to win it
Gotta work everyday its a mission diamonds on me drippin' you gotta be kiddin'

Spin through and we clearin' em all
Takin over no comparing at all
Once I hit it she ready for more
Shooters on call and they ready for war Huh huh
Yea we wit' everything let Beretta sling
Can't give her no wedding ring
Brody got it don't you think about trying us
Cause we hit em' they lookin like Huh huh
Niggas is thirst kick em to the curb we win and they start the applause huh
I turned myself to a boss imma go and get it don't care what it cost huh
Wait til' I'm living like ross hit em' wit' the torch high backin' the porshe huh
Niggas is hella soft knock his melon off then we comin' for more

Dripping in sauce they know what we on me and broke niggas don't get along
And I'm all in her thong trappin' til the dawn go get it put that on my mom
Run it up and go get to them digits had to go and get it I'm in it to win it
Gotta work everyday its a mission diamonds on me drippin' you gotta be kiddin'

You gotta be shittin'
You want it i get it
Them diamonds is skippin'
I'm not for the trickin'
I'm poppin i get it
And never forget it
That this is New York this is the difference
30 Extension
Bullets no mentions
Hit ya intestines for niggas thats flexin'
Me and Jay on a mission we hit em we dippin'
We killin ya missus ain't sparin' no feelings
NFR PNV we go the distance
Find where ya hidin' and then you go missin'
Strictly for business niggas dont listen?
We gotta go get em and burn em like Lipton
Blood like a Christian pockets on crippin
You see me up i ball like a piston
Don't run up my niggas is grippin'
Hollow tips loaded and ready to pinch em
Alot of em folded my pockets been liftin'
Alot of em notice they look at me different
The knots im holdin' no you cannot get this
Glock got a temper and ugly intentions
Dont even look at me wrong from the entrance
I got niggas killin' only for senseless
OD PNV from the trenches
From the trenches

Written by:
Andrew Roman, Jalen Stevens

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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