32 Bars

By OG Win

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Verse 1:

I take a trip and i flip whenever

Ill take yo bitch and ill fuck whenever

Im tuning in if its bout the cheddar

I sold them grams 28 or better

Ill take a beat and ill rip whatever

I just bust down and i bought a bessle

She get no time unless she on my schedule

I fuck that bitch first time i met her

I told my niggas its now or never

I see my life at a different level

I told lil nino to keep his head up

Me and my soldiers gone stick together

Me and my niggas get rich together

I bought some choppers to stack that bread up

I took a chance now im set forever

I can get you wack like yesterday

I can get you robbed broad day

Draco in my hand when i pray

It ain't nothing gone catch a case

Use to hide them sticks where i hol up

Use to hide them bricks where i hol up

Dark black tints when i roll up

Lost my father to the chain gang

Swear to god this shit really hurt me

Lost my partners to the same thang

Lord forgive us please have mercy

Lost my uncle to the drug game

I think the devil really tryna curse me

My OG’s sold cocaine, tryna whip up a McFlurry

I can still smell the pots burning

I can still smell the Glocks burning

Had a plan but the cops learned it

Phone tapped think the feds heard me

Asked me questions but my mind blurry

Want me buried but i ain’t worried

30 shots that’s that steph curry

All white like detergent

I can still see my bitch turnin

Turned her back i had low earning

Money low now they do ya dirty

Blowing bands now these bitches thirsty

Ain’t got a chance but she still flirting

She on her period but her mouth working

Last week lil mama curved me

She don’t deserve me

I won’t have it

Skip the chattin

Zip the package

We was stackin inside the rentals

We was trappin

Dodging traffic

Me and spin master wit some gang members

I can tell by yo homie eyes they ain’t gone bang wit you

Life sentence both snitches alpha written

They gone sing wit you

I don’t wanna kick it wit ya

Drank wit ya

Skate wit ya

Hang wit ya

Tell ya friends they can keep the pussy baby they lame wit you

Og win 9’s and 10’s yellin they all wanna take pictures

9 times out a 10 wit took a pic babegurl i prolly hit ya

Real niggas understand me

We pop bottles not zannys

Baby daddy can’t get right I tell em I’ll be the pappy

I tell my little nigga sit tight

I pull up on him wit a banshee

It’s god Money power family

I’ll sell that dope to yo mami

Walked in the club and i lit it up

Ain’t met a bitch yet that i can’t fuck

Baking soda Pyrex fill it up I

Add a little water and i seal it up

I zip it up

Send it up

Ship it up

Did it up

Get it up

Give it up

Live it up

All black truck and it’s tinted up

Nigga got a problem and we hit em up

Im in da hood wit a bag on me

I hit da booth wit a mask on me

My lil partner caught body body

941 vs everybody

Og win vs anybody

God Money vs everybody

Puppet master i know you heard about me

32 bars and I’m chewing em

I’m going ape like a zoo wit em

Slide wit a tool and I’m screwing em

Money bags wit the blue in em

She got a friend yea a few of em

She bring a friend now it’s 2 of em

I make em kiss while I’m doin em

Hop out the whip and i ruin em

Bodies on bodies and they viewing em

Paramedics out there gluing

Double back at ya funeral

We sending out no apologies

Always win that’s the policy

All my niggas down to follow me

My lil woahdy gotta count on me

I’m spending the cash while making it back

Me and the money forever gon match

I know the plug he make it from stratch

Carry the city right dead on my back

Carry the pressure right dead on my back

Save me the lecture my verses a stack

I cut her off she get too attached

I can get ya wacked yesterday

I can get ya robbed broad day

Draco in my hand when i pray

It ain’t nothing to catch a case

Use to hide them sticks where i stay

Use to hide the bricks where i stay

Money bags stuff it in the safe