Oslo

I don't gotta be polite for no one
Yo Andy coes , you’re a ho
So's you're son
See Soto
And the Glock gon fold em
I already said fuck manners
I told them
All of these feelings
Of hatred
I hold them
Cuz the time taken
Has left me broken
So don’t get busted up
Like Joel nem
Still smoking cigarettes
I always tote them
Heartbroken from rumors, the grapevine
Baby hate me but she luv at the same time
And i ain't taking no credit if it ain't mine
Been a while since they call me on a FaceTime
But fuck that
I don't care really to answer
So i bust back
All of my prayers were canceled
I don't want that
Double down
Competition foul
They don't call that
So i gotta come back harder
And i dunk that
Female, details
Send assasinations
Straight through the emails
Seashells, seashells
A wolf never cares how a sheep feels
And i ain't taking ladies shopping
Fuck a retail
Please, baby breath, your know i just got know
If you're gonna lay with me
Or if you’re gonna hit the road
Oslo the land of the love that i need to know
Drive slow
I got cases babe
I told you this before

I’m the sultan
I don't give a fuck about husband
I’m busting all in your eye
And them I'm rubbing
Cuz i don't give a fuck
I don't influence nothing
Except for my cousins
And they know i love them
Oh shit son
Baby gimme Brain
Like crimson
When i Fix one of my friends problems
I get one, i can’t run
From the choice in regretting
But we can't hide from life
Baby want me to be justin bieber
Jesus!
If i had willpower I would leave her
All these diamonds on my chain go
Beep Beep!
I dont give a fuck if your sis wanna meet me
(yeaaaa yeaaa angelic syren voice)
Im alone now
Im gone now
And I dont need your love