OD by T.Y. (Ft. Ghetto Children)
OD by T.Y. (Ft. Ghetto Children)

OD

T.Y. & Ghetto Children * Track #2 On Run Dat Shit

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OD by T.Y. (Ft. Ghetto Children)

Release Date
Fri Mar 04 2016
Performed by
T.Y.Ghetto Children
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This song features the Ghetto Children, a group created by rap OG Juvenile, featuring three legendary New Orleans spitters sons, including those of two former Hot Boys members, his own son Young Juve, and of course T.Y., and Lil Soulja Slim, son of Soulja Slim. The group also features young New Orle...

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OD Lyrics

[T.Y.]
Look, On a bar I don’t wana talk so I’m dodging cars
Look, on a bar I don’t wana talk so don’t call my phone
I just got a bitch and I broke her off in a foreign car

[Ghetto Children]
Got a bad bitch that work at On-Star
She a porn star she gon’ suck and fuck for me on call
I’m a real nigga I do real drugs
Snorting molly sliding through the fourth ward

[T.Y.]
Spitting fire like a blow torch
Drinking lean straight up out the bottle
Chewing pills like M&Ms
I don’t wanna be a role model

[Ghetto Children]
I can make a nigga bitch holla
I can break a nigga safe quick
In and out a nigga front door with that AK he won't say shit
He a straight bitch

[T.Y.]
Look, we know that they pay the shooter first
Imma bust his head then go to church
Put his school picture on a t-shirt
It ain’t one shooter bitch it’s teamwork

[Ghetto Children]
Had to dip fast ‘cause the police came
Now we running down the block real quick
I feel like Will Smith off Fresh Prince
Fuck with mine thats a death wish

[Chorus: T.Y.](x2)
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
I smoke weed, I drink lean
I pop pills, don’t O.D

[Ghetto Children]
Fill the tank poppin’ double R’s
Rolling to the mall with a foreign broad

Pulled off in a foreign car
With them cookies on me like they in a jar
Counting money with the ceiling off
Fucking with me than its really war
BOP BOP we could hit em all

All this dirty on me what we sippin’ for
All these bitches with us why you cuffing her
All these wiggles round we get through ‘em all
Full of purple we be smoking hard
Heartless with me he gon’ set it off

Hella high off of seven ‘gars
Make them bitches hop in separate cars
If I want it I pay for it
Soulja Slim probably living through us

Cut is tucked but we could bring a four
Molly dealing shop never closed
Back to back like Drake bars
NOLA niggas never settle for

Less, only the best
Run up a check, ice on my neck
I gotta flex, got my respect
High as a jet, I smoke the best, yes

[Chorus: T.Y.](x2)
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
Don’t O.D. Trynna fuck round with me
I smoke weed, I drink lean
I pop pills, don’t O.D

OD Q&A

Who wrote OD's ?

OD was written by T.Y..

When did T.Y. release OD?

T.Y. released OD on Fri Mar 04 2016.

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