OhJacee - Fueled From The Doubt (feat. YungSaggyScrotum)

Drop off the bitch
Load up the clips
Hit up my cousin he drop me the pin
Load up the driss and I'll be on my way
Chops in your cit mean a chance it gon rain
Give a fuck bout that diss
Cuz I'm gettin rich
Time equals money and that equals this
Give a fuck bout that watch take it right off your wrist
And I came with a Glock and it came with a switch
Give a fuck bout that clout
Getting fueled from the doubt
Smoking the ops with a flick and a cloud
Give a fuck what they bout cuz I'm airing it out
Give a fuck what you say cuz I'm making it out
Prolly think they the shit cuz right now they above me
Just wait til I drop bet yo bitch prolly fuck me
All Day N Nite I ain't talking that Cudi
Hit a lick on the lick cuz they weren't tryna cut me
Drop the location hoe sending the pin
I done got this hoe tasting she getting it in
Drop the whole 8th in the sprite let it fizz
I might drop the whole price if you drop more then ten
Drop off the pack get the cash take a trip
Two packs in a month give or take a few zips
Load up the choppas gon ride at the hip
Don't got time for the trunk need it right there and then
I done made 20 dubs if you add up the fish
Add the guns n the licks prolly looking at 6
Pack in the mail UPS with the tricks
Pack gon touchdown today ain't no NFL blitz
Walk in the trap and I get my respect
Watch how I lean when I'm off of the tech
Watch how she scream when I'm all in her chest
And I aim for that head give a fuck bout that vest
I done crossed a state line way before I crossed you
That ain't stop you from crossing the line to cross me
How you fake being honest just tell me the truth
Don't tell me your answer I just wanna think
Say the devil wear Prada the devil wear pink
All that Dolce Gobbana Off White on the sink
Re upped in Nevada drove back with the drink
And I drove that whip back with the tape in the seats
Kia boys bitches we boys with the keys
Just got back from Atlanta flight boarding at three
Searched at the airport security breach
Since when is it wrong just to fly with some cheese
Got the feds off our ass wasn't tryna see
All the gang n the brodies just tryna eat
Just beat the court case had pay a lil fee
I said to the judge I'll be back in a week
With the gang outside and they all gon slide
My brother been outside he done caught some time
Stack your digits high hold your homies tight
Stay dangerous ride with the Glocks on the side
Been outside we done been outside
Done been outside we stay outside
Got the gang outside got the gang outside
Better stay inside cuz the gang outside
Got the gang outside and they all gon slide
We don't stay inside when the opps outside
Stack your digits high hold your homies tight
Cuz the gang outside all the ops gon die
I done been outside we done been outside
Done been outside we stay outside
Got the gang outside got the gang outside
Better stay inside cuz the gang outside
Drop off the bitch
Load up the clips
Hit up my cousin he drop me the pin
Load up the driss and I'll be on my way
Chops in your cit mean a chance it gon rain
Give a fuck bout that diss
Cuz I'm gettin rich
Time equals money and that equals this
Give a fuck bout that watch take it right off your wrist
And I came with a Glock and it came with a switch
Give a fuck bout that clout
Getting fueled from the doubt
Smoking the ops with a flick and a cloud
Give a fuck what they bout cuz I'm airing it out
Give a fuck what you say cuz I'm making it out
Give a fuck what you say cuz we making it out
Give a fuck what you say cuz we making it out

Written by:
Jace Bodrero

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