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letra de ot - jay finesse x lavish

[intro jay finesse]
i was ot just tryna get it

[chorus jay finesse]
i was ot just tryna get it gone tho
i was ot ballin just like lebron tho
they swear they cappin they shootin like they lonzo
that mean his shot go
these n-ggas miss a lot tho
they miss a lot tho
might be on it but they racks low
they love the trap tho
so i dont know who to trust tho
i got a cleany but might just end up dusty
she kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[chorus jay finesse]
i was ot tryna just get it gone tho
i was ot ballin just like lebron tho
they swear they cappin they shootin like they lonzo
that mean his shot go
these n-ggas miss a lot tho

[verse 2 lavish]
i was ot tryna get it gone tho
thats your b-tch on her knees, i get her pr-nto
you wait a year to get[?]
one night trial, ima tell her adios
f-ck a hater im makin money n-gga thats for sure
got off my -ss, chase that bag now who’s who
this for smoke this for smoke n-gga free tokes
watch her drown up in some drip but can [?]

[chorus jay finesse]
i was ot tryna just get it gone tho
i was ot ballin just like lebron tho
they swear they cappin they shootin like they lonzo
that mean his shot go
these n-ggas miss a lot tho
might be on it but they racks low
they love the trap tho
so i dont know who to trust tho
i got a cleany but might just end up dusty
she kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[verse 3 jay finesse]
f-ck the opps when we see them
n-ggas thinkin they demons
i dont even see them
k!ll me or you’ll be bleedin
she feinin for the s-m-n
she demon for my s-m-n
n-ggas wanna k!ll me cause im laughin while they greiven
she think she keeper
thast why i gotta leave her
shoulda left earlier, but guess im not an early bird
i guess im different
i wanna plate, you wanna spoon
i guess im different
your on the earth im on the moon

[chorus]
i was ot tryna just get it gone tho
i was ot ballin just like lebron tho
they swear they cappin they shootin like they lonzo
that mean his shot go
these n-ggas miss a lot tho
might be on it but they racks low
they love the trap tho
so i dont know who to trust tho
i got a cleany but might just end up dusty
she kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[hook lavish]
if she ever touch the kid, she’ll be lucky
she with me for my bands, she got no money
he say he got the kid, that n-ggas funny
oops i did it again, i stole his honey

[verse 4 jayyshin]
trap trap yeah my brothers so ruthless
we the ones doin hits, we do this
lavish got the stick and you know he be shootin
i got my gang with me, [?] be the movement
on the 401 with a stolly and we zoomin
the owners lookin for there whip and they all foolish
shordy f-cking with the flow, cause we really boomin
we the youngins in the city and we all do this

[outro jay finesse, lavish]
[?] got a couple packs and he ain’t know about the lacking
[?] boy get him gone that boy ain’t playin
i was ot with my brodie shout out lv
she just f-ck me cause i get money
she just wanna f-ck ls he got money
never ever trust a b-tch they all bucktees (trust me)
swing her to my bro like a frisbee (p-ss that)
slapshots slapshots like sidney crosbey (p-ss that)

- jay finesse x lavish

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