o.n.i (feat. Tawv) - Glaide

I get the bag imma split it Run up my cash yea I run up my digits Brodie gon spin like a fidget My money tall while your money is midget I can't believe that I made it Wicks on my head But I'm not a Haitian I got some water, hydration Might take a trip to Paris for vacation Might take a trip to Paris for vacation She call me a jerk She don't know I'm Jamaican You can do anything Brodie life's what you make it If you keep on working One day you gon make it We all gon get rich Man we have to be patient (Yea, Yea, Yea) If you find that your feelings are falling apart Than you gotta admit it ain't love from the start Yea I'm up in the store and I'm whipping the cart I don't talk to that girl she a simp just like Bart You know brothers fall out man it tear me apart And I'm up in the car and the roof it got stars And they can't take me down cause I'm moving to smart And I'm up in the Stu dropping bars like a chart (Yea, Aye) I'm up in the Stu dropping bars like a chart Looking back yeah we made it Yea I know that god saved me Looking at all the blessing in life and I'm tryna count it up daily Posted up with the crew You know I'm smooth I never lose yeah Spitting fire in the booth Drop top it's a coupe But I ain't really lame switching I ain't never switch the game nothing I ain't tripping bout the fame But you know my name Cause I hit the game winner And the gang finna Slide on you Same winter still cold outside Same venom Feeling like 24 Who that boy Better not play with him Like who that boy Better not play with him You know the Bible Yeah it stay with em He cookin' it up He filay with em He walk through the door Got the gang with him

I get the bag imma split it Run up my cash yea I run up my digits Brodie gon spin like a fidget My money tall while your money is midget I can't believe that I made it Wicks on my head But I'm not a Haitian I got some water, hydration Might take a trip to Paris for vacation Might take a trip to Paris for vacation She call me a jerk She don't know I'm Jamaican You can do anything Brodie life's what you make it If you keep on working One day you gon make it We all gon get rich Man we have to be patient (Yea, Yea, Yea) If you find that your feelings are falling apart Than you gotta admit it ain't love from the start Yea I'm up in the store and I'm whipping the cart I don't talk to that girl she a simp just like Bart You know brothers fall out man it tear me apart And I'm up in the car and the roof it got stars And they can't take me down cause I'm moving to smart And I'm up in the Stu dropping bars like a chart (Yea, Aye) I'm up in the Stu dropping bars like a chart Looking back yeah we made it Yea I know that god saved me Looking at all the blessing in life and I'm tryna count it up daily Posted up with the crew You know I'm smooth I never lose yeah Spitting fire in the booth Drop top it's a coupe But I ain't really lame switching I ain't never switch the game nothing I ain't tripping bout the fame But you know my name Cause I hit the game winner And the gang finna Slide on you Same winter still cold outside Same venom Feeling like 24 Who that boy Better not play with him Like who that boy Better not play with him You know the Bible Yeah it stay with em He cookin' it up He filay with em He walk through the door Got the gang with him