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letra de used 2 - otf nunu

[otf nunu]
we went from riding with them tints now we riding with them curtains
all my n-ggas straight savage poled up and that’s for certain
heard you pillow talking on the low when n-ggas close curtains
we the money team guess they mad and now they wanna murk me
i’m a god like jackson percy, better yet like percy jackson
we ain’t ducking with that action, load the pipes when we in traffic
3 a.m we caught’em lacking, you tweeting bout no lacking
run up on him get to clapping smack him, them bullets smacked him
chiraq where sh-t gets tragic, think it’s sweet? you goons be capping
i be balling like the mavericks chopper crunching, i’m the captain
if you def turn on yo caption, drop the top they think it’s magic
take a b-tch that’s an interception run up on me have your weapon
pradas on, you know i’m flexing, better yet i’m prada stepping
give me haters when i’m stressing i’m up next relay the message
pistol on me it do damage, otf we full of savages
and my hublot full of carats we go crazy for that cabbage
i ain’t talking bout no packs and my pockets they stay fat
they ain’t snakes they must be rats, trust none and that’s a fact
drillinois that’s where it’s at, watch your back if you ain’t strapped
b-tch we winnin’ check the stats, we like wolves we move in packs
double cup, let’s fill in now and my engine in the back
cause i’m the sh-t, i got a sack
ridin foreign, f-ck the opps, if we catch’em we send shots
red taping body drop
i don’t speak my money talk, headshot i know it’s torch
chopper knock’em off the porch
i think flexin’ is a sport cause i be ballin’ like i’m blake
they ain’t real these n-ggas fake, movie clips i feel like zae
money gang, rip l’a, pull a drill and get away
handgun shoot like the k, keep my heat, they call me wade
you ain’t fly you overlaid, bmf my n-ggas paid
bad boys like martin payne, dreads hangin’ like i’m wayne
nine on me it’d bang, o-t-f that’s my campaign
f-ck your best, i want your brain
in that straight like the paint, takin’ off i’m outersp-ce
hit that cluch and switch that lane
hit the club and make it rain, pour a deuce of that codeine
mix that crush up with that lean, fufu n-ggas sippin’ green
these n-ggas mad at me, but their b-tches wait on me
but she gotta do my team, otf that be my team
3-0-0 that be my team, dogpound that be my team
and if they slippin on me then i’m freddy krueger to the game
let’s get it

- otf nunu

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