$pirit$ - ONI INC.

Chyeah

Got tree with the blunts

Gon roll it up

I got ho’s

Call em up

Got ho’s nigga

They all know wassup

Feel the bang in the trunk

Bang bang

There’s Crown Royal in my cup

Shorty say she wanna cut

Wanna fuck?

Hey, go on, pour it up

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round for the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round for the spirits

Another for the spirits

Wax so loud Ghost bang the chrome can’t hear it

Fear it, hit the shift and just gear it

Flame seared eat you just like nigiri fish

Music 90's kitch

Hard?

You still a kid

Fake views on the Youtube

Like we can’t see what the fuck you doin

Your career your life

I’ll leave you in ruin

No beer for me

I smoke all I need

Still move like Lee

Fuck your family tree

Thieves blood runs deep

Stay on your knees

Don’t fuck wit no drank so just match me on weed yuh

This team all I need yuh

Demons blood on the leaves

Imma get fucked up on the day Donald Trump leaves

Till then no drank stay smoking on dank yuh

Ha, ye, cuz we gold homie I’m cold homie, ain’t even sell my soul homie

You messing with ONI

We flexing not posing

We testing the flow, pushing the boundaries

Round after round of the spirit

‘Bout to be drowned when I’m near it

Shots going down, fear I’m gonna black out

Never found my limit no I’ve never been about

Stress!

Timid little kid until the bottle brings the demons out

Yes!

In it til we win, gotta reason I invest

All the pain I’ve repressed, the rain of regrets

Blame it on the best alcoholic that I ever knew

You!

Who am I kidding?

Proven a contender and it seems pretty fitting drinking booze

with the splendor

Yo

Hold up

Think I go the black lung

Soul ruptured but I hope the spirits bring me back some

Up and coming ONI INC, you’ll like the fat lady sung, til then the rhapsody hums

Pulled up in this bitch

I hit 10k make a hater sit down

Couple of shots an some blunts had me lit now

You goin in on a bottle betta get Crown

They ho’s in the crowd often they get wild

They play my song in the club watch em get down

It’s 26 inch rims on the whip

You try to play Crown bitch you gon get clowned

Couple of hoodlums and hood niggas that I roll wit

Whippin the 95' dipping like it was stolen

190 in the fast lane and we rollin

Molly and coke now tell me who can control it

JayGhostCrown pimp game rose golden

O N I way too fly you know this

In this game too flame all the ho’s shit

Rolled up blunts poured cups and some mo shit

Crown

Got tree with the blunts

Gon roll it up

I got ho’s

Call em up

Got ho’s nigga

They all know wassup

Feel the bang in the trunk

Bang bang

There’s Crown Royal in my cup

Shorty say she wanna cut

Wanna fuck?

Hey, go on, pour it up

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round for the spirits

Another round of the spirits

Another round for the spirits