OT

[Intro Jay Finesse]
I was Ot just tryna get it

[Chorus Jay Finesse]
I was OT just tryna get it gone tho
I was OT ballin just like Lebron tho
They swear they cappin they shootin like they Lonzo
That mean his shot go
These niggas miss a lot tho
They miss a lot tho
Might be on it but they racks low
They love the trap tho
So i dont know who to trust tho
I got a cleany but might just end up dusty
She kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[Chorus Jay Finesse]
I was OT tryna just get it gone tho
I was OT ballin just like Lebron tho
They swear they cappin they shootin like they Lonzo
That mean his shot go
These niggas miss a lot tho

[Verse 2 Lavish]
I was OT tryna get it gone tho
Thats your bitch on her knees, I get her pronto
You wait a year to get[?]
One night trial, ima tell her adios
Fuck a hater im makin money nigga thats for sure
Got off my ass, chase that bag now who's who
This for smoke this for smoke nigga free tokes
Watch her drown up in some drip but can [?]

[Chorus Jay Finesse]
I was OT tryna just get it gone tho
I was OT ballin just like Lebron tho
They swear they cappin they shootin like they Lonzo
That mean his shot go
These niggas miss a lot tho
Might be on it but they racks low
They love the trap tho
So i dont know who to trust tho
I got a cleany but might just end up dusty
She kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[Verse 3 Jay Finesse]
Fuck the opps when we see them
Niggas thinkin they demons
I dont even see them
Kill me or you'll be bleedin
She feinin for the semen
She demon for my semen
Niggas wanna kill me cause im laughin while they greiven
She think she keeper
Thast why i gotta leave her
Shoulda left earlier, but guess im not an early bird
I guess im different
I wanna plate, you wanna spoon
I guess im different
Your on the Earth Im on the moon

[Chorus]
I was OT tryna just get it gone tho
I was OT ballin just like Lebron tho
They swear they cappin they shootin like they Lonzo
That mean his shot go
These niggas miss a lot tho
Might be on it but they racks low
They love the trap tho
So i dont know who to trust tho
I got a cleany but might just end up dusty
She kinda musty tryna move like a bucktee

[Hook Lavish]
If she ever touch the kid, she'll be lucky
She with me for my bands, she got no money
He say he got the kid, that niggas funny
Oops i did it again, i stole his honey

[Verse 4 Jayyshin]
Trap Trap yeah my brothers so ruthless
We the ones doin hits, We do this
Lavish got the stick and you know he be shootin
I got my gang with me, [?] be the movement
On the 401 with a stolly and we zoomin
The owners lookin for there whip and they all foolish
Shordy fucking with the flow, cause we really boomin
We the youngins in the city and we all do this

[Outro Jay Finesse, Lavish]
[?] got a couple packs and he ain't know about the lacking
[?] boy get him gone that boy ain't playin
I was Ot with my brodie shout out LV
She just fuck me cause I get money
She just wanna fuck LS he got money
Never ever trust a bitch they all bucktees (trust me)
Swing her to my bro like a frisbee (pass that)
Slapshots slapshots like Sidney Crosbey (pass that)