Tekst piosenki 'The Story Of O.J. (Top Version)' wykonawcy YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

Uh, I'm real
I had to tell these bitch ass niggas they don't scare me you hear me
I'm about. 135 you hear me
[?]
Northside 38

Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
You can call what you want (still nigga)
My skin is black (still nigga)
My
Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me [?]
Still nigga

I am one of the greatest to ever do it
Tell me why your favorite rapper so fake influenced
Tell you he gon' do things, that he
Never was gon' do that's the mandela effect
Fake till the kids don't understand shit they do
What the fuck you doing? (hahaha)
These bitch ass niggas still gon criticize because they don't understand
Fuck you on criticize a made man (you a bitch)
Bitch ass nigga gonna go to the grave playing with these and I'ma stand up
Thought I was the biggest boss having all my cars paid for
Seen I lost [?] soon as my pack got weighed up, the fuck
My nigga was my favorite chef until the dish was fucked up
I guess some was left-overs the boss said the food was stepped on too much
The shade room was posting things they don't understand how I'm living slime
But they woun't understand how I'm 20 clockin' over 10 million huh
I seen labels the new age slavery, so I partnered up I'm a ceo now
I own a percentage of united masters tell 'em hate me (fuck it)
The shit ain't fugazi, I'm tryna convince fee to tell reginae
How big the shit gon' be if we have a baby, but I'm serious though
We made a God so no one is crazy, but the man think he get 10 percent from me
Allow him, to allow someone else to pay me, dumb bitch
Fuck it, hit the kill switch making sure it's over with
Aim and blow the bitch, strapped down soldier shit
Never be no more of this
Top number one knocking down buildings 9/11
Riding down canal with a ptr, bitch you be mistaken for a mac 11
Tell me what is his soul say, let the song play with them open doors of heaven
My youngin' just sold a seven, I just put 10 on a pussy bitch who tellin'

Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
The shit still nigga
[?] (Bitch ass nigga) [?]
Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me [?]
Still nigga

Got enough money I can get it by the bell score I need more to sell
Tryna buy land need another property for a hide [?]
Believe in dead bodies with my mama I grew up got the police on my trail
[?] I kept going hard I blew up about this world
How you think I feel jumping out the rolls with my son seeing that
Shit this bitch drop I [?] however they want just send that
Hear I main nigga thrown a hundred rounds prolly bootin' up off a 10 pack
With a bitch with 'em prolly in love with one of his brothers she ain't never seen that
Niggas scheming I just sit back, you may stop them we gon blitz that
You best believe it's the pill motherfuckin' codeine this ain't no cognac
On the block leave them stretched out, I murk him till the moonlight
Talking as soon the Sun come in nigga run in crack his dome in
Then we pull off the srt that's my nigga [?]
Convicted felon rolling smoking all morning with another 5 years
On my hill
These niggas hoes I know it, come round this way we bound to show it
I'm in this bitch with killers and I see they face and the whole city know it

Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
My skin is black (still nigga)
My
Young nigga, og demeanor, they don't fuck with him
rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member
Still nigga, that's me [?] (4k trey)
Still nigga