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letra de otb the squad - john dough

otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me

told you all before, i’m trendy got them bands on me
i be chasin’ dough, so i go spend a band homie
all these n-ggas hate, more times i got them fans on me
8-24 now these n-ggas think i am kobe
otb the squad, all my n-ggas going hard
og’s out here moving hard
watch how i walk right out my yard
walk right out my yard, andy milonakis
yo shorty feel me up, she likes them bands all in my pocket
but i can’t trust no b-tch, cause’ they just want my riches
i only trust my bro’s, cause’ i know they ain’t snitching
i just copped that bag, then i flex but i don’t brag
me and djay poppin’ tags, ns got that louis bag
back that strap out and they lag
cause’ these n-ggas ain’t with it
your side bag just for show, cause you know nothin’ in it
that bread come every way, that’s why i’m trappin’ everyday
g2g man we don’t play
it’s that brae block to the way
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that im the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me

yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m homie
yo b-tch at my show, and you know she gone’ dance for me
take off them pants for me, use no hands for me
do my demands for me, count them bands for me
they pass the strap i’m fighting my demons
the ops they is mad, they ain’t getting features
in love with the gang sucking like leeches
i’m in my bag, signed to this street sh-t
ten grand, yeah that’s nothing much
spend a band on some margiela’s
all my n-ggas got guns to bust
send shots like a bartender
all my fans want me make it out this though
to the fiends go by johnny no cinco
get the green then i dance no disco
bad b-tch she go down like its limbo
don’t tell me you can’t believe, you wasn’t there for me
my gang is my family, no type cause’ i barely bleed
otb-ytg you know we hot
ain’t no n-ggas direct needa eavesdrop
when i come through n-ggas try to move spots
like “john dough man your sick” needa flu shot
hit the spot whip a z like its reebok
had to grind just to eat had no clean pots
member’ days got no help tryna reach top
now your b-tch suck me up when the beat drop
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me
my n-ggas hittin’ l!cks, you know we chasin’ bands homie
yo b-tch at my show, she know that i’m the man homie
otb the squad and you know i got my gang with me

- john dough

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