Oshea & OJ - Rory Fresco

Don’t know why I feel so far away

Demons on my heels hope they go away

All I know is real, I don’t know fake, OK

We can do it my way, your way OK

Now I’m rocking Dolce

And you know my chain is full of OShea

Sipping on mimosas not that OJ

Get it if you want it I’m not gonna wait

All I want to do is get more play

Remember when I was working for the low wage

Getting higher money at a low age

Fuck around and beat you at your own game

Never been a motherfucking no-name

Now I’m blowing up like propane

Everywhere we go they know your name

How they sending for me but got no aim

Okay, yeah

I got all this

I don’t want to feel shit pop another champagne

I just want a real bitch, I’m just tired of playing games

When I hit the kill switch they gon' feel the damn

Imma get a million

Need Christina Milian

Bitch I’m

Can’t nobody stear me wrong

Can’t nobody make me sorry

Ain’t nobody make me Rory

All I did was write the story

They did all the talking for me

Might as well be a motherfucking informant

I don’t talk to people they might try to record it

Niggas run they mouth like «Oh, this is just a warning»

I’m just lucky I’m the one that they don’t…

Don’t know why I feel so far away

Demons on my heels hope they go away

All I know is real, I don’t know fake, OK

We can do it my way, your way OK

Now I’m rocking Dolce

And you know my chain is full of OShea

Sipping on mimosas not that OJ

Get it if you want it I’m not gonna wait

All I want to do is get more play

Remember when I was working for the low wage

Getting higher money at a low age

Fuck around and beat you at your own game