Omgjamaal - After All

Aye
Ha
Yea new bag in let's go
Got a check in yo' check low
Fuckin' this bad bitch she from the O
Countin' them racks up counting that dough ha
Tay came in two pole
She off of the X and the Oxy now she gotta go
We hop in that the masi she tell by the door
Be grateful for this remember we was damn poor
Oh ha
Sayin' that real shit babygirl can you just listen
Had dreams playin' ball while I shoot like the Pistons
I remember it all wanted diamonds that glisten
Remember comin' up I didn't have much
Was hiding this pain with them jokes on the bus
I wanted a good meal I ate the whole lunch
If a nigga was jackin' he got the whole punch
Babygirl can you just listen, had all that love but know I'm just missin'
I swear felt something for you while we kissin'
Lookin' back what we had got me reminiscing
Where was your love for me after all
Prayin' to god my niggas gon' ball
Stackin' the racks up till they damn fall
Oh my god we love you jamaal
Aye
Ha
Got a new bag it came through the mail
Came through that gas she like whats that smell
Rockin' that double c yeah that chanel
Four five bullets gon' send ya' to hell
She textin' me saying she hope I do well
She ringin' it all just like a damn bell
Do you still know how we first met
We had a small convo then we just took off like a damn jet
But I still know our first date
We had a damn ball but you couldn't go out in the first place
And girl I remember that first taste
They don't know what we do but I love when you go in that slow pace
And you so cute with your slim waist
Im givin' my all for you with no haste
Where was your love for me after all
Prayin' to god my niggas gon' ball
Stackin' the racks up till they damn fall
Oh my god we love you jamaal
Rockin' that drip free maison
Count a bankroll bad bih and I think she is asian
Why she keep jockin' we dont got relation
Keeping that pole work hard like a haitian
OMG says

Written by:
Jamaal Garner

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