letra de .otf (intro) - twlv.am
[hook]
it’s just me and my n-ggas
and we riding through the city
looking for a baddie
tell lil mama get up wit me
you do this for money
ain’t no stressing we got plenty
if a n-gga want the smoke
i give em 30 out the semi
it’s just me and my n-ggas
and we riding through the city
looking for a baddie
tell lil mama get up wit me
you do this for money
ain’t no stressing we got plenty
if a n-gga want the smoke
i give em 30 out the semi
[verse 1 – twlv.am]
shawty said i’m rich rich
sh-t i’m still posted on the block
just like i’m richrick
if these n-ggas want a problem
all my n-ggas got that blixky
no nicky
handle you
and all them n-ggas that you came wit
(yeah, yeah)
touchin her t-tty i’m feelin like justin
this b-tch is feelin like janet
lean got me off of the planet
i got her off of a xanax
f-ck allat talk you talkin’
i get the bands when i walk in
get off my back
you stalking
b-tches they talk
but i do the walkin’
and i just gave that b-tch a bean
but she say she want some molly
turn your phone off when you see me
i don’t need no n-ggas talkin’
i don’t need no n-ggas talkin’
[hook]
it’s just me and my n-ggas
and we riding through the city
looking for a baddie
tell lil mama get up wit me
you do this for money
ain’t no stressing we got plenty
if that n-gga want the smoke
i give em 30 out the semi
[verse 2 – rahmooda]
i just put my city on
my n-ggas eating wit me, yeah
she say she gon always love me
lil b-tch i’m not whitney, yeah
f-ck 20s and 5s
my n-ggas only carry 50s, yeah
yeah that b-tch gon’ miss me, yeah
told that b-tch don’t diss me, yeah
n-ggas know whats up
they actin’ like they got amnesia, yea
she say oh you lit lit
take her home and then i eat her, yea
she blow up my phone
she on some sh-t
i cannot keep her, yeah
that b-tch is a leacher, yeah
lil b-tch i don’t need you, yeah
change flows how i change clothes
and i change clothes
like i change hoes
my n-ggas, been gang gang
since gang gang had gang roles
went from writing rhymes
and now my sh-t played on jango
my n-ggas reach where y’all can’t go
you n-ggas lacking
y’all d-mn slow
[hook]
it’s just me and my n-ggas
and we riding through the city
looking for a baddie
tell lil mama get up wit me
you do this for money
ain’t no stressing we got plenty
if a n-gga want the smoke
i give em 30 out the semi
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