Baby Bash, Merciless, Happy Perez - Oh Wow lyrics

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I'm still high as I ride in
My 7 duece coupe deville
Yall soldiers know my truth be ill
Now with these visions and these bad
Thoughts runnin through my mind
(can't) stop the clock
See I'm runnin out of time
And as I, tell myself, I'm a changed man
Dressed in black out to jack me a game plan
Situation critical
It's called creepy physical
Hella cold, I'm a BO put off in hella old
Plus it's hard to focus
When you crooked and hopeless
I ain't home, but my mama don't notice
Nationwide with thugs
Locc'd out it's just us
With the feds and the police out to bust us
(That's right)
The most prominent, see we stay dominate
And stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit
Abducted by the streets see
It's hard to manage
End up on my block saying we the savage

So you made a little money OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you roll on 24's OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now

I hear you rappin bout the streets
Talkin bout pushin deal
When most of yall never seen
A triple beam scale runnin from weed smell
Runnin from dank smoke
Then you get on the mic
Talkin bout you been chokin?
Ya lame as mark
Buy some heart with yo chump change
Don't make me start
Cold hearted droppin punk names
You run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard
You act hard round here you
Gonna get smacked hard
Baby bash cross game, that's a negative
With savage dreams on my mind so repetative
Let it live, let it go, playa do or die
Cuz fools on my side will tell
The other fool to ride
Down to do what I gotta do
To satisfy the man in me
I pull illicit things
My family ain't understandin me
So while I have kids beatin up on the door
I'm gonna crack up and smoke with a corona

So you got a platinum grill OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you got a record deal OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you pack a few gats OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now

The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J's up
Try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up
Hustle hard nia, that's how I live
Only fuckin with fans, my nias and relatives
And I dress fly
All clean and keep a fat knot
For supplying all the beats to the have nots
HP you ain't knowin I run this
So stop braggin
Won't kill what you don't bitch
Or watch your grill hoe
I'll have you iced out
You beat grills with your
Mutha fckin lights out
Lame nia, we ain't worried about yo salary
Get off them pills and come back to reality

So you made a little money OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you roll on 24's OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW
What the fck yo punk a$$ finna do now