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But you know me, I'm Obie, down the your little homie!
(Yeah here man, it, but remember nigga you owe me)
Yeah whatever, how I look him back?
I keep the scratch, to get my mouse traps
Chillin Rich, I might snatch his gat
I'm just playin the game man! (Fuck that, my gun back)
Shit, where I'm at I gets no
Done fucked folks, they wanna break my neck
I show my face, always meetin new friends
Cause new friends equals new Timbs, spend

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you want Obie? Leave me alone!
No you can't use my cell phone!
What you Obie? Get off my dick!
No you can't borrow, buy own shit!

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"What you Obie?" Hand-me-downs motherfucker
And don't me frowns when I snatch the Timbs sweater
Exit the before me wouldn't be smart
Cause snatchin personal belongings is my art
Get caught? it
I make a nigga believe +I+ it
And change the subject, the object of it
Sell representative of
Hit the liquor store, make you forget the on my shelf
Cause Obie had yo' on some'n else
I figure shit, the for me!
Fuck the party
Me and your bitch can the whole fifth Bacardi
Fuck her brains out 'til she start money
I it sounds self-centered, I'm self-aware
But to self-scutinize, I don't care

[Obie
"What you want Obie?" Bill to meet
So I can purchase tapes BMG
I can get his Hancock, and watch you see
My block livin fair like +Prince in Bel-Air+
Instead of broken stairs and boarded up
Jacques deliver rock in his limo
Until then, I'll utilize
Catch you slippin, I might be drivin your

"What you Obie?"
Yeah, what you nigga? What you want?
All out there, yeah
Get own - get your own
These brothers carryin chromes
to come get they shit, yeah
You shit on the next man, he gon' on you back
Knahmean? it to 'em
Shit on him he'll shit you
Without a doubt, I'm off track