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OGD - Nice Guy lyrics

Artist: OGD

album: Like Father, Like Son


Bitch I'm the goat, I be climbing mountains
I'm so drip that the water fountain
The music pounding, it's fucking loud
And the neighbors bitch
When I come around
I be dropping heat like the sun is out
That's the shit I call success
I'm really next, I'm really blessed
You see the rest don't stunt and flex
It's Rolex on my fucking wrist
Ice king it fucking drip
Gucci belt going on the hip
Hit the studio and make a hit
Make the cash, then make a flip
Got the pole loaded I'll let it rip
You don't know it, I empty clips
And drive bye's like it's 86
Not the nice guy that you once knew
I grind hard till I turned blue
Turn the lights on when I'm coming through
And I be running shit like a new coupe
Go and look at my YouTube
Bitch I'll kill your crew and you too
Fucking stomp you out with my new shoes
I'm the big dog and you blues clues
No more Mr. nice guy
Darker than the night sky
I know I told the bitch I love her
I guess it was a wide lie
I came to really run this shit
Be careful if you might try
Vacation trips with model chicks
No telling where I might fly
Uh, don't confuse me with them other guys
Auto tune, mumble rap
These niggas singing lullabies
I'm out here killing beats
It's a homicide
Who would have thought
That all my thoughts
Would bring me dollar signs
A lot of grind, I worked a lot of time
Been serving niggas just like papa johns
Plus I'm bout my dough and cheese
When I'm dropping lines
Boom, bitch we dropping bombs
I battle like battles
I battle like battles
I'm making heads rattle
I'm making heads rattle
I'm done with the chitter the chatter
I'm baffled
I bet you can't grasp
On the fact that I'm back at ya
On a mission when I'm fishing
Upon a star for recognition
You wanna go hard? with someone lethargic
Stunner I'm heartless
This is my summer, striking like thunder
Throwing your raps in the garbage
I'm holding the key to the industry
Bet they remember me
No more Mr. nice guy
Dismembering the night sky
Fuck white lies, I fight guys
My pride look on the bright side
Got it locked up, we mopped up
And stopped up improper
The doctors of this rap game
We back with them choppers
Don't say my last name
In vein like a crash mane
Insane like the last game
I played, they never the same
I'm clever no matter the weather
I'm severing ties
And packing burettes, I never despise
Stacking the cheddar
No one does it better on the rise
Bitch I'm the goat, I be climbing mountains
I'm so drip that the water fountain
The music pounding, it's fucking loud
And the neighbors bitch
When I come around
I be dropping heat like the sun is out
That's the shit I call success
I'm really next, I'm really blessed
You see the rest don't stunt and flex
It's Rolex on my fucking wrist
Ice king it fucking drip
Gucci belt going on the hip
Hit the studio and make a hit
Make the cash, then make a flip
Got the pole loaded I'll let it rip
You don't know it, I empty clips
And drive bye's like it's 86
Not the nice guy that you once knew
I grind hard till I turned blue
Turn the lights on when I'm coming through
And I be running shit like a new coupe
Go and look at my YouTube
Bitch I'll kill your crew and you too
Fucking stomp you out with my new shoes
I'm the big dog and you blues clues

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