Oh Nah (Tribute by Fans)

[Intro]
Oh nah oh nah, not again

Why you gotta tell me the right things?
You know you own the big blings
That was until you shown me the small ring
People always got a idea mother fucking ding
I remember I was in the building, and you reminded me of my past
Acting like, I won't last, nigga please, I am in the upper class
I'd felt like he should take a nap, I'm done, with his crap

Other than that, many people want to end the raps
Let em hate they are feeding me the big plate
Then I'd saw my future mate, damn we should've date
Now I gotta wait, have some fate

In the end , we both gotta lift weights
The next day, I'd gotten higher rates it was full of eights
Time to move to another state, this ain't a debate

[Outro]
Oh nah oh nah, not again
We ain't here to make amends
Go grab a chem, you are drunk Glen
Go chill with the other men