Future
Osama (Screaming Out)
[Intro]
(Tay-Tay made the beat)
(Marcuss, you killin' the beat)

[Chorus]
Smoke, it caught in the lung (Caught in the lung)
Ridin' with his Dashiki on (His name Osama)
Screamin' he gon' murda anyone, yeah (Believe that)
Who to take some (My baba) (Aye, 4KT)

[Verse]
Shoot a n***a in his face and that's on gang (Gang)
Steady screamin' out it’s 4KT(4KT) (Huh) I let it bang
Nawf 38, post on the block with K’s (Huh)
I never change
Straight out the streets first this bitch on stage (For real)
Came out the Range
Pop out the n***as, looked the other way (Pussy)
They ain't stupid
All these hoes, they bе up in my face, I keep it movin'
Right now on my mind too many thangs (Thangs)
I might just lose it
I found out how to capitalize off pain (Off pain)
All through my music if I makе me and you a thang, they gon' frame me
You could play and die bout' anythang, this shit don't phase me
Ben put at bitch on anythang, I bet these n***as won't play me
Momma, I dropped 200 hundred grand 'fore I let them come slay me
[Chorus]
Smoke, it caught in the lung (Caught in the lung)
Ridin' with his Dashiki on (His name Osama)
Screamin' he gon' murda anyone, yeah (Believe that)
Who to take some (My baba) (Aye, 4KT)

[Open Verse]