Listen to 320 Talk (feat. A-Ro5e, Chentito, MannytheKid & O XQUIZITE) by O Sharp

320 Talk (feat. A-Ro5e, Chentito, MannytheKid & O XQUIZITE)

O Sharp

Hip-Hop/Rap

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
O Sharp
O Sharp
Performer
A-Ro5e
A-Ro5e
Performer
Chentito
Chentito
Performer
MannytheKid
MannytheKid
Performer
O XQUIZITE
O XQUIZITE
Performer
Ulises Orozco Ambriz
Ulises Orozco Ambriz
Lead Vocals
Emanuel Barrera
Emanuel Barrera
Lead Vocals
Manuel Hurtado
Manuel Hurtado
Lead Vocals
Aden Vollen
Aden Vollen
Lead Vocals
Oscar M. Ambriz Orozco
Oscar M. Ambriz Orozco
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ulises Orozco Ambriz
Ulises Orozco Ambriz
Lyrics
Emanuel Barrera
Emanuel Barrera
Lyrics
Manuel Hurtado
Manuel Hurtado
Lyrics
Aden Vollen
Aden Vollen
Lyrics
Oscar M. Ambriz Orozco
Oscar M. Ambriz Orozco
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trippin Productions
Trippin Productions
Producer

Lyrics

I see why,see why Ooo why we in the zone Green light speed right Drop that shit And then we gone See my dawgs Grrr hah So I throw that bitch a bone Highlight our lives You see us sittin on that throne Im getting money and I'm stacking it You get nothing, no profits bitch Pouring up my liquor, no ice in it Look at my chain I'm icy bitch Doing all the time, if I have to bitch Cuz I am so sick, and I'm so slick And I take a hit I'm slapping it Toe tapping it All Y'all niggas be lacking bitch Uh Say my name twice if you liking it Look at my feet got designer kicks Dress so clean got designer fits Girl you know me I'm fly with it Whipping in the Lexus, and that's foreign shit Iced out wrist, I'm about to drip Drip or drown if you coming with Pull up to me, yeah I got a clip extended shit I'm rockin your shit I'm choosing wisely fasho cuz I don't want no average bitch Like my uncle I stay silent Cause you know that we ain't never gon snitch So what's the issue I got this bitch crying giver her a tissue I'm slacking feeling like blueface motherfucker gotta stop cappin Boy I ain't acting My niggas stay strapped in case a nigga wants to start acting But what's the rush? I'm so fly your bitch look at me and then she blush Wiping away the dust like I said on trees I ain't never gonna go and readjust Homies in the back smoking that purple kush Nigga think he slick hiding in that bush When I think on giving up give me a push That's how you know we too good Str8 outta 3-2-0 You know we be makin all the dough Got a shawty texting, she a hoe Make sure you tune in for more I see why,see why Ooo why we in the zone Green light speed right Drop that shit And then we gone See my dawgs Grrr hah So I throw that bitch a bone Highlight our lives You see us sittin on that throne I'm elevated Fuck the haters that said I wouldn't make it but I make it rain If it wasn't so hard then it ain't worth it So don't waste my time cause time is money And y'all clowns really acting funny I ain't hearing nothing cause y'all fuckin bummys Cash flow gonna murder this flow Got 5-0 knocking the door Step up to the plate Y'all can't see me I know you want to ride this wave But it isn't free I'm elevated weed got me high, higher than I thought I'd ever make it This was unexpected and I never faked it But I say I really lived it Woke up and looked at my wrist I ain't got time for your childish shit This that motherfuckin 3-2-0 Come get your hoe she hittin up my phone Had to throw that bitch a bone So I count my time Cuanta tu tiempo esta vida pasa recio No vengan con mamadas putas ratas que no amarran Hablan como si tuvieran par de wevos Tienes cara de envidioso Porque ves que ando nuevo Estás jugando mal el juego Terminaras bajo el suelo Si le sigues de pendejo A mi no me ven muy serio Tercer ojo siempre abierto Con dinero oh sin dinero lucho para ser el mero mero No soy ciego no me pierdo va llegar el dia que me toman serio Ahí veremos kien y kien eran los pinches verdaderos Para ser sincero No quiero pleito con basura eres perdida de tiempo Escucha mis palabras a mi no me falta nada Trabajo duro por mi lana Desde la noche ala mañana Fumando skunk en mi blunt huele a pura ganga Soy extraterrestre de otra galaxia I said fuck la fama I'm done Bitch I'm out this bitch Our minds outta space cause we getting faded We don't not play games you cannot reset this Our clique is the best you cannot accept it We getting this money that's our main Obsession Te tumbo con este cuernito Tu morra le gusta mi ritmo Le gusta como yo me visto En la noche yo me la chingo Yo te aniquilo te dejo en la calle tirado Con zero testigos mente de sicario Yo soy un maldito mi clika no juega te juro amigo estás en peligro Busca tu auxilio porque a lo mejor amaneces torcido Somos unos perros listos pa la guerra Te metes conmigo y mi clika se altera I see why,see why Ooo why we in the zone Green light speed right Drop that shit And then we gone See my dawgs Grrr hah So I throw that bitch a bone Highlight our lives You see us sittin on that throne
Writer(s): Aden Vollen, Emanuel Barrera, Manuel Hurtado, Oscar M. Ambriz Orozco, Samuel Hosea Kilpatrick, Ulises Orozco Ambriz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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