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March 28th

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OTM - Rap, Freestyle

March 28th

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May 6, 2022.

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[Verse 1: Duffy] Walkin' in, bitches knowin' who the joints is Too greedy, bring them blues and them coins in She a roller, why you actin' like her boyfriend? Long live the Ruler, we gon' keep the torch lit Niggas sleepin' on the truth, time to wake 'em up I'm a trophy, so of course they finna hate on us At least make it make sense or some dollars, nigga Blood on my Balenciagas, who want problems with us? He don't get no uchies, why this nigga talkin' to me? I be tryna get some money from her, he just gossip with her He bе in the house, he ain't nеver hopped no fences Smoke with me, see the real life consequences I ain't doin' politickin' with no average Joe Drop somethin', gang and them, Willie Nelson, on the road One ten poured, mix the Wock' with the muddy mose Thotianas on me, how the duos always get the hoes? Who trippin'? Nobody, I'm with all that We be in the trenches, chains out, it's a known fact Chops for a bold nigga, we ain't finna start that True flu flammers, gotta layer up in all black I don't think he wanna run into me with my clan with me Ralfy on bunk, P brought blam-blam with him Dray get involved, then I promise it won't be pretty Stinc Team, I'm tryna introduce him to this hundiddy Walkin' with a eye buster, highlights, Sports Center PTSD, I'm just a demon with a cold [?] I'm in love with this new K, I'm finna sleep with it Talk is cheap, if you love me, baby, Moncler me The opps scary, when they died, I was not involved Pulled up on him, had him runnin' up the boulevard I'm the truth, you could never catch me in no lie Mei Ling on my line, nigga, I don't got no time [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] [?] regular, you should know we do this all the time Broke nigga bus boy, a hundred on a shoe shiner Come [?], chillin' with the felons, they all be lifers Stripped nigga, breakdance, take it all [?] What's up with all the stale faces? Drop a few shell cases "Damn, P, why you so aggressive-ass young angel?" Bitch, you know who cosigned me, I don't need no label Get it on our own, never ask a man for no favor Dark coupes, I'm too famous, different weapons, you name it I know you tryna party 'til them let you off the news, baby Shit talker, look up to the Ruler, I'm [?] scannin' Flu flammer, walkin' with the Stincs, we got blams on us Who wanna try us? You wanna beef, you better stand down Ho slime me up for two hours straight, now her head hurtin' Mardi Gras, you see it in the chop, pull back the curtains It's 2022 and never stoppin', music still nervous Speakin' hard on my parents, I'm gettin' bitch vibes Make it make sense with the uchies, don't waste no time Ballin' on the court with Scottie Pippen, you on the baseline Too Hollywood, a bitch could never get a "hi" from me, nigga [Outro: Blue Pesos] Bitch You know the truth, nigga Long live Drakeo Keep the truth alive

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