Kill the Boy Lyrics

Oba Lurge is in the building

Oba Lurge is in the house

We be Chilling

Eh! Eh! Men

I Say

If you still sleeping men I hope this wake you up

Get up on your grind boy you gotta man up

Going through life is a struggle

Everyday back to back I'm steady on my hustle

I put my niggas on so everybody fit to bubble

And if I cut you off I wish you well with your hustle

I cant accept every energy

I make my own friends, you ain't a friend to me

You hating when I win? I swear to God then you's an enemy

I cut you off you never find that nigga chilling next to me

I be at the top cos that's what stars do

Still keeping it real and staying humble

On this lonely grind boy you the one you truly need

Don't you judge a nigga if you see him smoking weed

Have no idea what he been through

Never been a fake only fucking one who been true

Everybody got they own demons

Dealing with mine go deal with yours

Facing my fears start facing yours

Hustling mine hustle for yours

Don't like my style go break a jaw

Cant wait till I'm getting on tours

Every other night a new city

You know whats up boy gimme some bitches