paroles de chanson To Be Honest - Quando Rondo , OBN Jay

Ayy, that's probably Tago
Kilo Beats, you did it again
Shit, I've been doing my thing
Swerving from lane to lane
OBN

Look, to be honest, I be thuggin' by my lonely
Niggas be hating, so I keep this thirty stick on me
Wanna be sober, but I'm always smoking palm trees
I don't spare nothing, you better get your lil' homie
Shit, I've been doing my thing, I know you know who we are
Swerving from lane to lane, I love to drop, bitch, I'm a star
And I pray on my knees 'cause I might not wake up tomorrow
And I'ma buy what I need, it's up from here, it won't be long

Been thuggin' since Pampers, they say that I'm evil
Watching them jokers shoot up with that needle
Call my lil' cousin, yeah, I gotta feed him
Drakeo in the grave, man, I hope I can meet him
Pops went through some shit, I was raised by Tamika
Hop out the Sprinter and jump in the Bimmer
Pick up that pack when Lil' Dee say he need 'em
I laugh at the faces of all of my teachers
Ran up that bag and now they mad, they say I ain't gon' blow
Bitch, don't hit my phone without no bag, I need 15 or so
The feds screaming my name, it's OBN shit everywhere I go
I want a hundred million, I wan' see that shit before I'm old
I been stacking Benjis, I'm committed, I ran up my digits
I'm on a lil' mission, so my glizzy, I keep this bitch with me
The money ain't a thing, all my niggas gon' chew this shit with me
Chasing for that fame, this big Glock 9 gon' open up your fitted

Look, to be honest, I be thuggin' by my lonely
Niggas be hating, so I keep this thirty stick on me
Wanna be sober, but I'm always smoking palm trees
I don't spare nothing, you better get your lil' homie
Shit, I've been doing my thing, I know you know who we are
Swerving from lane to lane, I love to drop, bitch, I'm a star
And I pray on my knees 'cause I might not wake up tomorrow
And I'ma buy what I need, it's up from here, it won't be long

The life that I live, man, it's all 'bout survival
When it's up, bitches stuck, leave 'em dead on arrival
Know the post with the licky when I'm in the trenches
I just got a new glizzy with a built-in extension
Every day chasing money, I gotta go get it
Leave his brain in the street, I'ma aim at his fitted
When I ride 'round my city, they know I'm the menace
Best believe if I start it, you know I'ma finish
VVS diamonds put in by the dentist
Word 'round the city, they think I'm the dentist
Brand new Mercedes, they think that it's rented
I stay strapped with a Glock when I'm walking through Lenox
Got a big, big bag, if I want it, I spend it
So many hundreds, I shop with no limit
Girl, if you want it, you know I'ma spend it
These niggas be hating, they know that I'm trending
I stay with them racks like I'm 'bout to play tennis
Rrah, rrah, rrah, shots fired off, now the nigga body missing
Rrah, walk 'round the corner, gon' leave the car parked
Brand new FN, when I shoot, it go bah
When it's up, bitches stuck, they gon' drive the white chalk
When it's up, bitches stuck, they gon' drive the white chalk

Look, to be honest, I be thuggin' by my lonely
Niggas be hating, so I keep this thirty stick on me
Wanna be sober, but I'm always smoking palm trees
I don't spare nothing, you better get your lil' homie
Shit, I've been doing my thing, I know you know who we are
Swerving from lane to lane, I love to drop, bitch, I'm a star
And I pray on my knees 'cause I might not wake up tomorrow
And I'ma buy what I need, it's up from here, it won't be long