Lyrics Mitsuki - OG Spliff

(Ay, whoa)

In a trap look like Mitsuki
No you can't use me
I ain't fucking with them lines unless it's a movie
I can't got back to the 'yey 'cause that girl abused me
And that 'boy just took my nigga so that 'boy I'm shooting
I would say I serve the tree but I'm really using
I would tell yo' ass to flee but that booty moving
Girl you know I rep the 3 Dash city movement
I was tryna form a team that was sick of losing
Cuzzo on that triple beam different road he choosing
But it's still duality like a nigga Buddhist
And that's still my family take a shot no hooping
Shorti' tryna' come at me, oh like you my boo this (boo this)

(Oh like you my boo)

Who is this
Hitting my phone
Bad Bih (ay wait)
Leave me 'lone

I'm in my zone
I can't get lost
I only got like so much of the sauce
Give you some voss
Oh you a boss?
Funny cause lately I'm feelin' like Ross
Bunnies they bounce when I play 'em the vox
Off of that liquor she look like a fox
I hit a lick tryna' think out the box
I do not milly but you know I rock
Lee
Gate, three
O, G
Spliff
Up in your county out looking for piff, like what's the glyph

(Whats the word)
(Whats the word)
(Whats the word)

(I'm with my birds)
(Mob talk)

In the cut like Mitsurugi
We jammin' Fugees
I ain't with the rest of these niggas if you was assuming
In '09 I was on doobies, thought I was tailored
'Till I stepped up in the game now that boy a player
That 'lil hoe "dragon" me down so I had to slay her
I need 40 & a mule plus a little paper
They just see me as fiend out here bustin' capers
You catch jackie on a bean you... (mob talk)

(Ay whoa) (ay whoa)
(Mob talk)