lirik lagu lil zay osama - obligated
[intro]
(800)
uh, gang, gang (gang, gang)
‘member i was all in for gang, gang
even showed love to n~ggas and cliques that was like we was the same gang (same gang)
[chorus]
‘member i was all in (all in) for gang, gang (for gang, gang)
even showed love to n~ggas and cliques that was like we was the same gang (that was like we was the same gang)
every show and videos, we used to pass around the same chain (pass around the same chain)
slept on the floor, wore dirty clothes, just to be proud of who i came (just to be proud of who i came)
hunted deez for thе block (hunted deez for the block)
hundred n~ggas i smеlled like, four~hundred g’s on the block (four~hundred g’s on the block)
you can’t no money sittin’ around me and i brought cause (i brought)
give it to ’em a hundred times and they go down, that’s my fault (uh~uh, uh~uh)
they feelin’ obligated (the feelin’ obligated), like i ain’t gave enough (like i ain’t gave enough)
i got four kids, og got six, i ain’t even made enough (i ain’t even made enough)
how you gon’ talk behind my back, i made a way for us? (i made a way for us)
i can’t forget about the dead, they in the grave for us (uh)
they feelin’ obligated (the feelin’ obligated), like we ain’t ’bout the real again (the real again)
we ain’t ’bout the n~ggas that’s gon’ slide, when ours get k!lled again (when ours get k!lled again)
tell ’em free them n~ggas that won’t hide, that’s gon’ drill again (gang~gang, gang~gang)
i won’t speak the truth, i can’t hold back on how i feel again (on how i feel again)
[verse]
n~ggas be out they bodies (be out they bodies)
my lil’ bro just died and you ain’t catch no body (and you ain’t catch no body)
bonds on top of bonds, why these books ain’t for n0body (not for n0body)
we book for a rival
n~ggas movin’ sloppy, n~ggas movin’ oddly (yeah~yeah, yeah~yeah)
how you ain’t got no hustle? i’m in this position and n~ggas ’bout to hustle
i got this sh~t up off the muscle (i do)
you ain’t got n0body that love you (n0body love you)
n~ggas gon’ die, they tussle (n~ggas gon’ die, they tussle)
and you spoke right on my name, still i ain’t say “f~ck you”
old hood ‘posed to be flexin’
if you ain’t tryna hustle, get the bread and go invest
you my brother, so whatever, you quick a n~gga matches (quick a n~gga matches)
i do sh~t from the heart, i don’t feel no man, b~tch, i’m savage (yeah~yeah, yeah~yeah)
uh~uh, uh~uh
want to see us all win (all win), you gotta take advantage (take advantage)
if i give and give and give, then i can’t feed my family (then i can’t feed the family)
i gotta always speak the real, the fake won’t understand me (the fake won’t understand me)
i gotta always speak the real, the fake won’t understand me
they feelin’ obligated (feelin’ obligated), they tryna get another one time just to get nominated (get nominated)
i’m tryna buy my momma a house up on the hundred acres (up on the hundred acres)
couldn’t speak, so i be the g, get out my mommas bas~m~nt (my mommas bas~m~nt)
uh~uh (uh)
[chorus]
‘member i was all in (all in) for gang, gang (for gang, gang)
even showed love to n~ggas and cliques that was like we was the same gang (that was like we was the same gang)
every show and videos, we used to pass around the same chain (pass around the same chain)
slept on the floor, wore dirty clothes, just to be proud of who i came (just to be proud of who i came)
hunted deez for the block (hunted deez for the block)
hundred n~ggas i smelled like, four~hundred g’s on the block (four~hundred g’s on the block)
you can’t no money sittin’ around me and i brought cause (i brought)
give it to ’em a hundred times and they go down, that’s my fault (uh~uh, uh~uh)
they feelin’ obligated (the feelin’ obligated), like i ain’t gave enough (like i ain’t gave enough)
i got four kids, og got six, i ain’t even made enough (i ain’t even made enough)
how you gon’ talk behind my back, i made a way for us? (i made a way for us)
i can’t forget about the dead, they in the grave for us (uh)
they feelin’ obligated (the feelin’ obligated), like we ain’t ’bout the real again (the real again)
we ain’t ’bout the n~ggas that’s gon’ slide, when ours get k!lled again (when ours get k!lled again)
tell ’em free them n~ggas that won’t hide, that’s gon’ drill again (gang~gang, gang~gang)
i won’t speak the truth, i can’t hold back on how i feel again (on how i feel again)
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