Oven - Tharaka Mahesh

I never changed, man, fuck the fame, bitch, I don't want it now Won't stress a bitch, they come a dime by a dozen, ah I got my price, you see I'm fly, I come in stuntin', uh They broke as hell, depend on me for what I'm runnnin', uh I'm lost at sea, look at your eyes, I see they flooded, uh You carry me, I shit on you, this what you wanted, uh I still got me somethin' to prove, I want the money, uh I'm tryna get rid of all my blues with blue face hundreds, uh I fell in love and I knew I shouldn't of done it, uh You broke my heart and I ain't even knew I seen it comin', uh I cut 'em off, I'm not involved, I leave 'em bloody, uh They fold on me, I kill 'em all and that's for nothin', uh I swear to God I'm goin' hard, bitch, I'ma buss it, yeah This choppa walk up on his block and leave him runnin', yeah This hollow hit 'em while they hot up out the oven, yeah I'll tell you somethin' 'bout lil' Rocky, not to fuck with us I'm feelin' nauseous, so I'ma move with caution They plottin' regardless, so I been on my one shit Really I don't want shit, but body bags for nothin' Oh, that's for nothin' Bunch of sticks to hump with, I do it drummin' Now it's like percussion, beat get to bumpin' Feet get to runnin', beef out the oven The heat out the oven You say that you down with, now we out the oven Say we out the oven Now it's like percussion, beat get to bumpin' Feet get to runnin', beef out the oven The heat out the oven You say that you down with, now we out the oven Say we out the oven We off of nothin', sleep walkin', runnin' Beat got me bloody, creep, fuck corruption Beef for destruction, he sleep and slump 'em He smack 'em, dump 'em, peep slide and plumped 'em Now it's like percussion, beat get to bumpin' Feet get to runnin', beef out the oven The heat out the oven You say that you down with, now we out the oven Say we out the oven Out the oven, now we out the oven, uh Not to fuck with, lil' Rocky not to fuck with, uh Get to bussin', he smack and slump 'em Feet backed all up

Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Feelin like i grew up wid bad luck Mom worked alot never saw my dad much No packed lunch probably never had lunch Rolled wid a bad bunch man who never had much yeah Greezy on the road from young age Saw da gun blaze right in front of my face Close friends died witnessed grown men cry I saw death ten times before 25 Real talk i aint gotta fabricate Everyone was eating i aint even have a plate I was hella broke never had no ched to smoke Had to purchase coke learn how work da road Finesse couple pack reload n double back My first junkie introduced me to a couple cats Got me started off started i was turning hard to soft I been sinning ever since i need to talk to god Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Had to get them o z's wrapped Avoiding all dem police traps Ive been lucky up until now My darg came home said he's never going back Told him thats just life in da trap Saw my dargs little brothers wife taking crack Real talk i aint no how to act The yat was like 6 months pregnant belly fat Darg im telling u its deep where im at For crack dem cracks feens make you bleed wid a bat For bs dem b feends tell police dat u trap Darg you gotta keep ya eyes in ya bk Dats why its called the trap Because once you getting money of this its like you're trapped Relying on drugs to make your cash You either end up in prison or in a bag and thats facts Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up They wouldn't understand my life No electric but we had candle light It was hectic suffering a bag of times Now man touch green and we handle white Just to pay the bills What i say is real Im stuck up in the trap trying make a mill Im fucking with the cats and its crazy still But i would rather rap and display my skills Car the flows cold Nigga i was so broke Then i hit the road and i sold o's Why they hating on me fam i dont know I've always done it big like yogo Thats my darg Wavey like a life guard From billesley to smedrock you know we grind hard I remember when I couldn't even buy cars I make this look easy but lifes Hard And i remember when i had to Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up