O.C.D. lyrics

by

cupcakKe


[Verse 1]
I'm already bigger & better
My name big without capital letters
Try one of my fellas you won't see yo future
Go ask any fortune teller
I don't understand y'all hating ass
But I stay on dirt like I ain't taking baths
For all y'all b*tches that's taking jabs, when you see this beam it ain't laser tag
Plots scheming have him screaming
My uppercuts will leave a n*gga dreaming
The ruger got a bad vibe to it like it's been possessed by a demon
In yo hood I'm flying through
Pulling strings but not tying shoes
Wonder what my rhymes do get double money like times two
On a mission while I'm on the bike
Smoking n*ggas but I'm outta hype
Stay strapped up to put a b*tch to bed, but I'm not talking like a dyke
My woes with me no OVO you don't wanna go toe for toe
Have your soul in the air like a roller coaster
b*tch I'm too much like a overdose

[Hook]
When I clean n*ggas out know it's me
Bag that n*gga up like groceries
None of the cops notice me
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
I'm a come at where you be
And just clean n*ggas out OCD
When I clean n*ggas out know it's me
Bag that n*gga up like groceries
None of the cops notice me
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
I'm a come at where you be
And just clean n*ggas out OCD
[Verse 2]
Everybody claim they know me
Cause I stay with bread like baloney
They say one thing but they phony, so I gotta keep it on me
n*gga run now or run later
All about my money like a fundraiser
Metal wound his tongue ,b*tch I'm busting lungs
Choppa got his entire gums flavor
On it, my opponent shorty, think twice you don't want it
Even when I know you dead
One mo to the head shots giving you a bonus
Wack his ass got my shirt messy
Animal dead then my fur ready
I'm a cold b*tch that get sweet at times
Damn n*gga that's Burberry
If I ever feel like I'm at risk, just split his ass like banana splits
Check him for the cheese, mozzarella swiss
Got him nervous now this goofy got the sh*ts
Fake friends, really don't need those
Only come around when sh*t hot like mosquitoes
Make him fold up like burritos
Gave him a chip tooth no Tostitos

[Hook]
When I clean n*ggas out know it's me
Bag that n*gga up like groceries
None of the cops notice me
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
I'm a come at where you be
And just clean n*ggas out OCD
When I clean n*ggas out know it's me
Bag that n*gga up like groceries
None of the cops notice me
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
Cause I cleaned the trigger OCD
I'm a come at where you be
And just clean n*ggas out OCD
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