Big O - Our Way lyrics

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Big O - Our Way lyrics

[Verse 1: Benzos] I better crack the window to blow out the good smoke Blowing and im puffing on this good hydro This kush that we dealing out to the crowd All I deal in my sack is the good loud, better sell it by the pound Now i'm in the ground, dealing out all i could I did it with the wood, and I know that I should I do, but you misunderstood I recitate now i f**ing reputate, reputate now i insulate it Now we f**ing reputated about all the things that we situated Situated- Now i'm concentrated, all like orange juice Now I drink it down on the damn sploof I don't gives a f** smoke spliff Now i'm going back Backwards Take a hit, take a hit of that blunt, till I stunt on this c*nt I don't give a f**, I don't even need a front Gotta front it front it front it on a n***a if we stunting on a n***a Coming in crazy and i'm blunting on a n***a I don't give a f** about you still pulling on my triggers Forties to your head 'til I see six figures See them dollar signs pop up, pop up on the highway and I pulling in the driveway screeching out all sideways Popping with my gat 'til his brains gone slat over the wall just like that Like a baseball bat [Verse 2: Yung Lyfe] So we got a lot of thots in town but I don't give a f** Cause everyone knows where to get around Going for the loud, fined by the pound don't give a f** now Im bout to smoke your girl out About to get in her pants Don't give a f**, her titties got the size of a f**ing ant bite But i'd rather get my dick right in the p**y Don't give a f** when i'm smoking on the sussy But I got that warm sh** cooking in the microwave Eating all these b**hes, getting really fried Getting high payed doin my way [Verse 3: Benzos] All I know is to blow, all I've ever done is coke And I never played in anything but snow Might as well grow up in the Arctic Better restart it So retarded that my brain don't even work Better Make that b**h twerk If i'm acting like a jerk, I don't give a f** about you Obviously all i care about is all my money and my weed Better plant it from the seed, like its hydroponics Weed so good, I sold it as tonic I don't give a f**, still going in chronic Got a back pain? Better go insane Better smoke up on this train, I don't need no plane Going in now, b**h, staying on my fade Stay on my fame, and i'm staying on the game 'Imma stay up on the plane, while I stay up on my reign

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