Osama (O’s) lyrics

by

Future & Mike WiLL Made-It


[Intro]
Ear Drummers
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
Mike Will made it
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda

[Chorus]
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
You think it's cheaper to keep her
You think it's cheaper to keep her
I ride with dope like it's legal
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The strap n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with the rra-rra

[Verse 1]
You n*ggas ain't nothin' but b*tch n*ggas
You n*ggas ain't nothin' but snitch n*ggas
You n*ggas ain't nothin' but hoe n*ggas
You n*ggas ain't nothin' but broke n*ggas
Wanna come around, act like you don't know n*ggas
I'ma let the .44 kiss ya, I'ma let my bottom hoe hit ya
I be hangin' round some toe-taggers
Had ya smellin' like some clam chowder
Transport 'em like a space pilot
I got bands on me, ain't got no wallet
I got Xans on me, I got plenty molly
Got some young n*ggas and they suicidal
Got my young n*gga that's my mulignane
Hit ya with the nickel f*ck a snow bunny
Hit ya with the nickel have ya soul runnin'
I just walk around with a check
She just f*cked my friend for a check
I know money mean everything to you baby
But you gotta have respect
[Chorus]
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
You think it's cheaper to keep her
You think it's cheaper to keep her
I ride with dope like it's legal
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The strap n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with the rrra-rrra

[Verse 2]
I'm strapped like Osama, my pocket got llamas
I'm fresh in Balmain's
I trapped out the hummers, say f*ck all that drama
I'm bustin' ya brain
Ain't trustin' you b*tches, ain't trustin' these b*tches
They f*ckin' for fame
Ain't no love for your n*ggas, no love for these b*tches
No love in this game
Used to steal at the store, used to skip out of school
n*gga jump on the train
I go f*ck on your hoe, n*gga f*ck being broke
I got money I'm made
I go stand on that corner, won't never afraid
I was never afraid
I go hit up a lick, I go jugg off a brick
I got money to make
I got ways to get paid
I get straight to that check, I was crazy depressed
I get money I'm fresh
You didn't know I was stressed, you my n*gga for life
[Chorus]
My n*ggas ride like Al-Qaeda
You think it's cheaper to keep her
You think it's cheaper to keep her
I ride with dope like it's legal
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
My n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with Osama
The strap n*ggas strapped with Osama
The young n*ggas strapped with the rra-rra
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