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OGD - Throw It Up lyrics

Artist: OGD

album: Like Father, Like Son


Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
Rip em' no, shredding to pieces
Through telekinesis
I'm back from the bleachers
I'm flipping and stripping
These bitches of credit
Affect me, I'm not gonna let it
Can't see me
I'm back in the building
No slack when I'm killing
I'm drilling them into the ceiling
A villain when I write shit
I might just freestyle this you feel me
I'm grinding and timing
And shining like diamonds
I'm climbing these mountains
I shift up from the fountain
Of youth when I'm rolling and strolling
And belling and dwelling
From the tip of my tongue when I tell them
Exhaling the coldest
The rhymes so explosive
They never be knowing
Endeavor I'm showing
The clever I fold them
I'm like Texas Holdem
A lone shark the game is corroded
No shame I'm a nightmare
Don't fight fair, grab you by the wig
And hold you down
And make you listen to the dope shit that I did
I'm sticking the scriptures
I fit the description
I'm knocking the pictures
Off walls when I'm dipping
I'm highly submissive so you gonna listen
Don't need your attention
I'm back with the vengeance
I'm highly relentless
Conducting my business
Assumptions don't mean nothing
But a bucket of piss
You can keep your mean mugging
And jealous ass thoughts
I walk through the valley like a pit
What's popping, let's get it
No options I'm with it
Fuck ops and the cops
Tryna lock they opinions
I'm cocking the Glock
If you're not with the villains
I rock to the top
With a mosh pit of Millie's
They rocking and bobbing
And start acting silly
These groupies in shows
They be flashing the titties
I'm up in the club
Throwing hundreds and fifties
And living the life they was dreaming of living
Aye, what you got to say
Ripping up the stage
When I'm gripping up terrain
Get up in the game
Every single fucking day
When I'm pushing to the fans
And they rocking to the name
Got love in LA, all the way to the bay
Back up to the poles, and down to the grave
This is me, I don't really wanna change
Waking up a star got a brand new car
And a house so big don't know where to start
5 star crib with a fucking lap bar
This is everything I wanted
Now I'm gonna throw it up
They was talking on me hating
And I'm looking back like what
We are two different lanes
Two different life's
I wouldn't want yours
But I know you want mine
I'm still going hard
And I'm not in my prime
I'm barely getting started
When it comes to the grind
Rip em' no, shredding to pieces
Through telekinesis
I'm back from the bleachers
I'm flipping and stripping
These bitches of credit
Affect me, I'm not gonna let it
Can't see me
I'm back in the building
No slack when I'm killing
I'm drilling them into the ceiling
Rip em' no, shredding to pieces
Through telekinesis
I'm back from the bleachers
I'm flipping and stripping
These bitches of credit
Affect me, I'm not gonna let it
Can't see me
I'm back in the building
No slack when I'm killing
I'm drilling them into the ceiling
Back in the building
No slack when I'm killing
I'm drilling them into the ceiling

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