OTB

[Verse 1]
Shit, I told em, I told em, I got em for real
Them shooters, them hitters, them niggas, them killers, I got em for real
Shit, I told em, I told em, I got em for real
These bitches, these groopies, these hoes, fuck it I got em for real
Ok, shit so much niggas talking heavy
Talking loud but they're not ready
I do it better than my daddy
I run it, run it, I get the hustle done
Car ichy need another one
Back then I'm with the trouble bigger bigger bigger when pull these guns

[Hook]
Pull up and hop on the porch
Let us go all the way off
All to the side, all the way up
We just do not give a fuck
Homie wazzup? jeeah
Homie wazzup? We just do not give a fuck
Yeah you should know, Yeah you should now
Nigga, Nigga, Nigga should know
That she knows ey, Nigga, Nigga, Nigga should know
Pull up and hop on the porch
Let us go all the way off
Yeah you should know
Nigga, Nigga, Nigga should know
That she knows ey, Nigga, Nigga, Nigga should know

[Verse 2]
Fuck it niggas talking dope
Fuck it niggas talking streets
Fuck it niggas talking shit
What's about keeping it real? for now
What's about talking 'bout you, him
What's about talking the truth (truth)
What's about talking 'bout rap
Used to do know who's the best
Break rappers, then I squeez rappers
Call it meal for me cause I eat rappers
No chill with my heart nigga
Moving on the earth, living life like a Chabo digga
Oh ? digga
You don't know what's idol nigga
You don't know what's hope though nigga
I'll be in the kitchen going mhh

[Hook]