​oj simpson lyrics

[Verse]
I just-I just touched down in the whip
(O) (O) Ok Simpson, b*tch i'm gon' get off
Big ass 5.56, tell a f*ck n*gga to go get lost
Give no-Give no f*cks b*tch i'm a dog
Cop-Copped three pints and drunk it all
Told that b*tch to take it off
Jug-Jug a zip then face it all
White-White man in my pocket, all black fit but i'm not racist dawg
Risks, you know i take it all
(Aim) (Aim) Aim for his head then take it off
That boy think he balling til' we come and f*cking take the ball
Told him bring his info right now, we both gon' get paid
(b*tch) (b*tch) b*tch, Osama like Jose
She think she slick i'm like “no way”
Run off on plug then move away
b*tch thick as f*ck i need that cake
Real gas we smoke on wedding cake
My n*gga come crash yo' wedding day
Ran up like five bands in onе day
Me and gang split two bands b*tch we paid
Fin-Finna go drop that on the K
And bro finna pick up all black Drac'
And n*gga poppеd two perc's but they fake
Not regular hoodie b*tch it's Bape
Bet the .30 gon' go ape
Last n*gga was the flash lil' boy you bait
Popped the bean now he finna go insane
b*tch, i'm Osama Hussein
Told that b*tch that i was upset now she finna pull up give me brain
And-And my tires f*cking wet i'm hitting donuts in the rain
(WHO DO I TRUST?)
I just pulled up in a jet, b*tch i am higher than a plane
And-And i'm flyer than a gang, might take a rap n*gga chain
We-We want that n*gga brain, we want that n*gga brains
n*gga ridin' 'round getting finessed
And i tell the hoe pull up 'cause she got good neck
Got a big ass Glock, boy, that's my check
You can wear that vest 'cause we aim for the neck
On Valentine's day i ain't getting no sex
Got a little too busy running up that bread
Can't cuff no hoe 'cause a b*tch be fed
And the lil' n*gga dead but he not my bred
I'ma take these pills but these not my meds
Boy, i'on give a f*ck 'bout what you said
(Bullets) (Bullets) Bullets rip through him like threads
When bro switched up had me upset
Three Triple O', b*tch f*ck the rest
Flag on the plane, man, where is the ref?
I-I ain't even had to go catch my breath
You watch my video, i'm up next
f*ck-f*ck yo' feat, b*tch i want check
Had to tell the hoe “no b*tch i don't wanna text”
[Outro]
I don't even wanna be on the phone either