You all know what im about out here

Niggas know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm gonna clap you
It's too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they catch you


Oh the old days of Obie

 

I got more riches than you, fuck more bitches than you
Only thing I haven't got is more, stitches than you
Fuckin' punk, you ain't a leader... what? nobody follow-ed you
You was never shit, your mother shoulda swallowed you
You on some tagalong flunkie yes man shit
Do me a favor, please get off the next man dick.

U mad?