[Intro: Komato$e]
Free my dad Ive Esco
(What's good, GeoohhS?)
[Verse 1: Komato$e]
Bitch, I pull up feelin’ super
Uh, yeah, shut up crime
You was lickin' for the dimes
I was watchin' people die
Only time you see that’s if you type a “r/“ in a site
I don't gangbang, but I got a few folks on my side
Down to ride, they know I'm a goofy ass white boy
Yo, you shouldn't act at all if you can't act right, boy
I'm a prophet, make profits, who run it? Move it, then stick ‘em
I got that purple on purple, I'm pourin' up ‘til I sicken
I’m talkin’ ‘bout codeine bottles, promethazine with the diction
This shit was written ‘fore scripture, that's why they call it prescription
[Hook: Komato$e & {Odysseus}]
You cannot tell me what’s mine
You cannot tell me what's mine (nah, nah, nah, nah)
You cannot tell me what's mine
You cannot tell me what's mine (nah, nah, nah, nah)
{You cannot tell me what’s mine, yeah
You cannot tell me what's mine (mine, mine, mine, mine)
You cannot tell me what's mine, man
You cannot tell me what's mine}
[Verse 2: Odysseus]
Shooters in the 6K, UK
Guns blaze, Broad Day
Cap ya whole clique
Stack they heads like a totem pole
Hit ya girl up
Tell her, tell her I told you so
I don't give a fuck, what you said man
I been working hard for a very long time
I'm the best where I stay
That's a matter of fact
Too long in the quiet
Now Im back in the night life
You can not take my limelight
[Hook: Odysseus]
You can not tell me what's mine, yeah
You can not tell me what's mine
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine (mine, mine, mine, mine)
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine
[Verse 3: VET]
I see the signs all the time, they're like “how does he know?”
Ain't closed my eyelids, I'm glidin', I'm outta control
Woah don't drown in clout
Bare lost souls put down my phone
Mum asks me when I'm coming home, menna be at colly but I'm at the studio
It's a Bristol link up with California
Bro's smoke cally at the back of tour bus
Camouflage tracky when I'm at the boarder
Black magic I pattern I'm like a savage sorcerer
So awkward drink nuff water so I'll piss on any artist's formular
Can't sing like man or flip on tracks like acrobatics
You don't have the aura
[Hook: Odysseus]
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine (mine, mine, mine, mine)
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine
You can not tell me what's mine, man
You can not tell me what's mine
[Verse 4: Odysseus]
5 years for this shit
I ain't bout that life, But I'll cap anyone tryna take mine
Better buss back
Fore' I buss down
And ya life gone
Better do right
Fore' you get left
In the mud
With ya gun sticking out, man
You can not tell me what I don't want, ah
I ain't taking shit from a no one, ah
I am not the plug, but I know one, uh