O.D.D. Y.O.U.N.G.I.N. - S4tw

I just touched down now I'm back at it
My fans they be feigning like crack addicts
I serve em the best cuz they must have it
No remix I start up a new package
Baking soda my wrist a margella
You cant wear that all white if its yellow
I sip lean, drop a 4
Have me mellow
Money, bitches and drugs on my schedule
Private jet Im off to London
Fuck being cheap shop with no budget
In VIP living, I love it!
Trey-eight on my waist, when In public
Im a beast, Im a monster
Love stuntin'
Groupies mentioning love
I change subject
That's yo daughter
She legal, Im fucking
Sneak me in Im back out Daddy coming
Young nigga fresher than mannequins
No shirt, tatted Up
Bitches panicking
Growing up I was not like the average kid
Im doing the shit that my daddy did
Gang bang throwing sets I was knee high
Now its all about Franks in my Levi's
I was gone they was waiting so patience
So I had to say "Sorry 4 waiting"

(Yeaa! I had to say Sorry 4 waiting)
(Yeaa! I had to say Sorry 4 waiting)

I had to say sorry for waiting
They was just waiting so patient
For me to touch down with the latest
Now Im back so its back to the basics
Give me one chance Im on road with the Beetles
Paul McCartney that's one hell of a feature
Jimmy Hendrix on the beat with a singer
Passing round Ganja whole squad full of cheefers
Odd Youngin' Im tryna be different
Change how I think and the way that Im living
Most niggas be basic
They stick to the script
While I rewrite
Make the director change it
Lets face it Im arrogant
Bones but Im cocky
No one can stop me when I feel like Rocky
That Russian keep rushing
I up now Im bussin
Long nights on a mission
No time for discussion
If it aint bout Benjies
Conversation aint any
Only real niggas with me
I was gone did you miss me
Tell the DA free Sidney
VA kept him a Semi
Dream Chasin' like Milli
At the top Greedy with me
Cuz he been here since Day one
My lil nigga ridin'
We outside aint no hidin'
Choppa loaded shots fired

Sorry 4 the Wait
Im a little late
But Im back again
Living life of crime
Did a little time
Now its time to trend
Turn up on whoever doubted me
Said I wouldn't make it
What a friend
I wasn't far had to take a little breather
Start the process once again

Sorry 4 the wait
Did you really miss me or aint give a damn
Im still that knucklehead BeBe Kid
I cannot change up who I Am

Sorry 4 the Wait
Been gone for a minute
But Im back for good
Fuck a hood
Im myself
Don't need nobody else
Is that all understood

Sorry 4 the Wait

Ima Little late but Im back for good
My fans they was hungry
SO now its time to feed em
Niggas they be hatin
Take off! Now its time to leave em

Written by:
Khalil Ramsey

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