Ages

By Ohw

Released on October 3, 2020

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[Intro]

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[Chorus]

Yeah, I’m sorry for the wait

Yeah, I know this shit takes ages

But it’s about time that

I start countin' this paper

Man, I worked so hard

I got to where I am now

Man, thеy see me gettin' money

And thеn they start to frown

Yeah, I’m sorry for the wait

Yeah, I know this shit takes ages

But it’s about time that

I start countin' this paper

Man, I worked so hard

I got to where I am now

Man, they see me gettin' money

And then they start to frown


[Verse 1]

Yeah, you broke my heart

Then I bounce back rebound

I just might go away

Take a trip downtown

I might just go away

For the rest of my life

But don’t you worry about me

Yeah, I'mma be alright

Man, these hoes is waitin'

I make 'em wait some more

Yeah, I’m stackin' this paper

'til it fall to the floor

Man, I was down so poor

Wanted to be on tour

Girl, it seem like that man is more important

Yeah I’m stuck in this scene

Feel like I’m trapped

Nigga stop the cap

You aren’t all that

Gave this bitch what she want

Now she gonna go ahead and leave

Listen to what I say

Make sure you take heed


[Bridge]

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[Chorus]

Yeah, I’m sorry for the wait

Yeah, I know this shit takes ages

But it’s about time that

I start countin' this paper

Man, I worked so hard

I got to where I am now

Man, they see me gettin' money

And then they start to frown

Yeah, I’m sorry for the wait

Yeah, I know this shit takes ages

But it’s about time that

I start countin' this paper

Man, I worked so hard

I got to where I am now

Man, they see me gettin' money

And then they start to frown


[Verse 2]

My niggas trappin' on the 3rd floor of the hotel

Man this bitch just start swinging

Like a bat out of hell

Whooped his ass today

Told his momma he fell

And this bitch left me

I told her “wish you well”

Man I hate it here

Wish that I would leave

Man my money is green

Count it in the machine

And y’all left him on the ground

Dying to breathe

He caught his last breath

Before dying in peace

I cannot speak up to her, yeah, i’m a shy guy

Because these hoes be wildin

Until they burst out their eye

Got that choppa on me

Yeah, them bullets gon fly

And that gun gon cook him

Turn him into some fries