This is a song about "Ooh na na"

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Cause my thing something vicious

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Na no one ever gave her little shits

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-