O.D.D.I.T.Y - Never Get It
Hook:Way too much drama, way too much talkin
that’s how these niggas end up in a coffin
wish they would stop it the pettiest problems
ain’t even over a check or comma
don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me
I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin
I never will get it
These niggas with beef..I’ll never get it
some only here brief…I’ll never get it
just live for the streets…I’ll never get it
I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it
Verse1:
Look, too many niggas be talkin, I come from a city where niggas be dropping
for runnin they mouth even though this ain’t boxing they down for the count and they families be sobbing
then run in the house when the cops come up knockin no peep or a sound cuz the streets gon be watchin
the body they found isn’t livin they hop in the car and go down just a couple of blocks
please don’t confuse the ignorance with confidence,
difference between exhibiting yo dominance
anger inhibiting folks and the consequence limits our growth and it’s severin options
someone gets shot and we back to the cycle
scheme or a plot tryna get to the rival
believe it or not never even no side will achieve any prize just competing to die so
…this shit is like tug o war…..another day passes another corpse
becoming a habit it’s run its course…too many inhabit to show they force
inherited baggage can’t hold no more…we carryin sadness within our pours
just starin with madness I dare you I’ll grab it and light up this place…bodies on the floor
Hook:
Way too much drama, way too much talkin
that’s how these niggas end up in a coffin
wish they would stop it the pettiest problems
ain’t even over a check or comma
don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me
I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin
I never will get it
These niggas with beef..I’ll never get it
some only here brief…I’ll never get it
just live for the streets…I’ll never get it
I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it
Verse2:
look, all that jibber jabbin turns into somebody in a casket this is madness
another person who ain’t reach they full potential losing hope I’m feelin sadness
bullet holes, God only knows the real purpose of this is tragic
take a soul left a gaping whole so much hatred not even elastic can hold it
right through the waste got em folded
it started from arguin before they was sober
they got seem harder or niggas exposin
stay on yo guard cuz he comin for closure
with hate in his heart pull up lockin and loading
aim at the yard, vision is focused
let a round off, peel out it’s over
skirrrtt…….but he missed his target
shaky movin in a car was a little bit off and he hit a toddler
somethin that he can’t shake off they won’t take that loss they gon come back stronger
back and forth won’t ever stop just gon hand it off it’ll go on longer
if I’m burying my homie I’m takin one of your loved-ones
shoulda thought about it fore takin my fuckin brother’s
look I’m cold-blooded especially in the summer like the weather I been a hundred
trust me I’m always comin
that lead hummin, turn you into a red subject
open you up make a mess of it, next day don’t even stress on it
Written by:
JEFFREY LYNN JONES, JEFFREY THOMAS MCCLURE
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