Yet

Album cover art for "Yet" by OT the Real

OT the Real - Rap

Yet

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Duration: 2:32

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These late night rides ain't the safest, but that's when money calls If you don't catch it, then someone else's, and that's your fuckin' fault I just broke one down, bout to get another off He shot up in that arm till it hung, they had to cut it off Butter soft, all oily, my dog ran off and he tryin' to avoid me Got soldiers sayin', oh, I'm God deploying me But I don't fall for the bait Cause sometimes handlin' a problem costs more than it makes Instead I watch them suffer slow, stealin' all of they plays Findin' my ways, violently do crimes when it pays I really came up on my doly, had to grind еvery day Gotham, PA, plugs like Bin Laden with Yе Let's go I was in the way and then I focused in Dopes a ten, coke's a blend Blood money soaked in sand, shorty got choked and grinned Phone was on 0%, look at what we sold and spent Put it in a bowl and turned snow to cement I guess nobody holdin' us yet I guess nobody holdin' us yet Listen fuck you and your neighborhood, what city or what town you from I walk until I found a slum and be who they got ounces from I know a hundred hitters, you can count us four a thousand guns Who always leave the house with one Deep in the night, the heat in the pipe melts the ice like the mountain sun She stayed up for days till she stopped countin' them Whatever she needs, they place it at her feet So she don't leave the house for nothin' That twelve hundred every month runs out, it's on Everyone talkin', yeah it's a real run your motherfuckin' mouth-a-thon So I been gettin' houses gone, beef with townships bout the lawns If you wanna continue to win, you can't be out here drawin' If you wanna continue to win, you can't be out here drawin' I was in the way and then I focused in Dopes a ten, coke's a blend Blood money soaked in sand, shorty got choked and grinned Phone was on 0%, look at what we sold and spent Put it in a bowl and turned snow to cement I guess nobody holdin' us yet I guess nobody holdin' us yet

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  • OT the Real
  • Nickel Plated