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OG Bobby Johnson (Remix) Lyrics by T.I.

[Intro]
O.G. Bobby Johnson, O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson, O.G. Bobby Johnson

[Hook]
Word on the street I’m a suspect
Hangin’ with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin’ from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson

[Verse]
Okay we started getting scurry is back yea
Ridin though the hood in a hot box
In ’96 in it swear I had a trap house
Every day crash through to see a crack rock
I got a pistol in my pocket and a bank roll
Anybody try me I’ma let this thing go busin’
Put a whole clip through, you can’t go, cousin
And your homie don’t like it but he can’t do nothing
Came through bustin, nigga respect that
You violate it mandatory, nigga bet that
Walk up, pull out the Smith n Wesson
Push real back, matter undercover, ask people if he did that
Came with the OG’s hangin, OZ slangin
Styrofoam double cup, codeine cookin
You run up on me wrong 44 be bangin
Meet you at the cargo where they gon be singin

[Hook]
Word on the street I’m a suspect
Hangin’ with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin’ from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson

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