OG Bobby Johnson
by QUE.on Who Is QUE. EPA classic trap anthem referencing the movie South Central and its main character OG Bobby Johnson.
The song’s title is also a reference to the name of the beat’s producer, Bobby Johnson.[Intro]
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson Beat
[Chorus]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
[Verse 1]
Wipe a nigga out like an outbreak
Choppa start bustin' make the house shake
Fuck niggas sweeter than a pound cake
Get your eyes on your chin better watch what your mouth say
Lean with the footballs got a nigga trippin' (Xans)
Fuck it, fuck it, nigga keep sippin'
Dirty AK with the beam on it
Clip so long I could lean on it
Free my niggas locked behind bars
Moved a hundred pounds before a lawyer beat the charge (beat it)
Pack touchdown, run it back like Marshall Faulk
If a nigga try to rob, fuck it, hit him wit the hawk (boom)
[Chorus]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
[Verse 2]
Hundred bands on your head get the job done
Throw it up, throw it up, nigga where you from?
Whole hood hot cause your nigga hittin' licks
Ain't made a mill yet but he's still nigga rich
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, stick 'em (stick 'em up)
How you want it nigga? Full or the semi
Lurkin' for the cash, searchin' for the bag
Young nigga wildin', throwin' up flags
Shooters on the roof with a scope (boom-boom)
Money make 'em treat you like the Pope (like a king)
Work the blocks like Dikembe in the post (cook 'em up)
Nigga hit it with the fork (hit it)
[Chorus]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
[Verse 3]
It's the niggas that you trust that'll probably turn feds
Hatin' on your heart cause you're rockin' Hermes
Especially if your money long, guarantee you turn heads
Ray Ray'll sell it all, gotta watch the shermheads
Hate, hate, hate (hate); jealousy, that's a bitch nigga trait
These niggas snakes, wanna know what you make
Grimy ass ho, do you like Larenz Tate (Caine)
Young nigga runnin' with the cannon
Never let a nigga see you panic
Dope boys in the hood workin' with the Hispanics
On the phone with the plug, nigga speakin' Spanish
[Chorus]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson