OT the Real & Harry Fraud & OT7 Quanny
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OT the Real
[Intro]
La música de Harry Fraud
[Verse 1: OT the Real]
Fallen angel, I'm a Hellstar
Name bullet proof Kevlar
We gon’ see you like a head scar
Four on me like Brett Favre
Came home to a fresh start
Got a 31 from the connect, hard
[Verse 2: OT7 Quanny]
I'm tryna fill my safe up, n***** want to see me check
Before I ever run out of money, I'd rather break my neck
41 boys, I know you heard ‘bout us
36 ounces, that'll turn you up
[Verse 3: OT The Real]
In the neighborhood with the drugs in it
One bird I got, had bugs in it
Never had to try to fake a tough image When it went lеft I really was in it (Uh huh)
Cocaine gotta process and I trust in it (And I trust in it)
Bro said hе don't cut the work he be blessin' it (I be blessin’ it)
[Verse 4: OT7 Quanny]
I got old money from 2017
All this cash is on my pockets, I need bigger jeans
I think I fell in love with sippin’ lean
Real dope boy, white tee on like I'm Mr. Clean
We in the kitchen with a whole chicken, n****, this bird talk
It's summertime, we in the projects playin’ curveball
I'm on my shot when I get home and she gon’ get the belt
And I'm so fuckin’ turnt up, yeah, I can sign myself
Pussy try and reach for my chain and I'm a spray your lid
I peep the cops from down the block, they tryna raid the crib
I'm with two bad bitches, they tryna rape the kid
I used to sell 62s before I made it big
[Verse 5: OT The Real]
Everybody dies but everyone don't get to live
Maury jumpin’ in the pool, they'll flip ya wig
Free the line, yeah he in the feds
‘Cause his mule started talkin' like Mr. Ed
They be whisperin’, they be talkin’, but they ain't no threat
They got mad, they put the bag up, they still ain't show yet (Where they at?)
They ain't flame throw yet? That's a win they ain't gon’ get
I smacked your homie in the phone line, no, you can't go next (Fuck outta here)
If you hit that with the get back then it ain't gon’ melt (Okay)
There's a brick packed where my wrist at
And I stayed myself (I stayed myself)
Can't chill when you sell hard
He was high and he fell far
Fallen angel, I'm a Hellstar
HELLSTAR was written by OT the Real & Harry Fraud & OT7 Quanny.
HELLSTAR was produced by Harry Fraud.
OT the Real & Harry Fraud released HELLSTAR on Fri Feb 09 2024.