James Bond lyrics

by

OBN Dev


[Intro: OBN Dev & TheKgTrax]
(Ayo Kg kill these n*ggas)
Gang
Aye, gang, yeah
Come on

[Verse: OBN Dev]
I heard that lil diss in your song but it was all lies
Don't keep hyping that lil n*gga up because he gon' die
Hit all that tough talking on the gram but you ain't gon' slide
[?] through your whip I watch it ghost ride
I might pull up with a different hoe but they're still both mine
Just put a upgrade on my favorite Glock it got a stock sign
Never had a n*gga step on me you better stop lying
I never had a job but I got chicken like I'm Popeyes
I find that you've been lying in your raps no we can't do a song
Just punched up 11 iphones i'm tryna get em gone
This 26 gon put him on his feet don't matter if hе strong
You ratted on your n*ggas cause you thought that you was coming home
You putting on anothеr n*gga's clothes you need to get your own
Never been the type to [?] but put it in the songs
Got big racks on me pockets looking like a graveyard
I'm a superstar outside my city I don't play hard
Broke without a card don't got a house i know your day hard
Them n*ggas hanging out the window shooting with an AR
I heard you got it in your songs but you ain't make [?]
I'm finna go and buy a brand new TEC [?] take mine
[Verse: YSR Gramz]
Told my n*gga we can get rich it's just gon take time
If I hit you with this 45 it's gon' blow your mind
You was not gon' shoot sh*t you just like LeBron
Oh you hanging with a snitch you just like Akon
Pull up to your crib like I sell [?]
Shot him 9 times in his back his name [?]
I had my Glock on me at prom, b*tch, I'm James Bond
You cannot finesse me while i do it at the same time
Stand over that n*gga like AI
When i leave your b*tch crib I never say bye
All she wanted was some good weed and some hot fries
I heard about your n*gga you ain't street you a nice guy
Tryna get down on me, n*gga, nice try
He see me commit a crime shot him in his eye
It's just something about them n*ggas them n*ggas gotta die
I will not cap in my raps i will not lie
I don't care if i f*cked that b*tch the baby not mine
Just cause you got a snotty nose you is not slime
You can tell he ain't cut he gon' drop a dime
b*tch you can't tell me what to do you is not my mom
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