OT

作词 : maaj nelson

作曲 : maaj nelson

Prod.rexv2

Miami bitch, she on me

Yeah, I ain't mean, I be OT (be OT), huh

She be ****in' with me, she an OG

Hit him like a ****in' stizzy, now he OG, on gang

My racks like a opera, I throw that shit, the birds sing

That boy off a rocker if he tryna push the jersey

Lil Wa bring that knocker, ain't no nigga hurt me

Your bitch Temu shoppin', got my hoes in LV

Yeah, yeah, gang, gang

Got them dicks on standby, let a nigga try somethin'

Boy, keep your head high, know the world got somethin' for ya

I ain't tryna die, not just yet, got some shit to show ya

Niggas on my team, boy, I'm like, "**** you mean?"

Do that show, cha-ching, boy

Niggas on the internet, turn that to some cheese, boy

Then we could converse about some mother****in' green, boy

I got on my own shit, I ain't need no meme for it

Gang, all in the truck with your ho

My lil' bro a fiend for it

Nigga, I ain't gon' chill, for what? Tell these niggas come peel somethin'

That lil' ho got lil' butt, but it's cool, she a real one

Gang, gang

Nigga, I ain't gon' chill, for what?

Gang, gang

Breakin' down a ****in' eighth

Catchin' up ****in' late

Pussy bald, Andrew Tate

It's the fatal four way

Gang (nigga I ain't gon' chill for what?)

(nigga I ain't gon' chill for what?)

Damn, damn

Yeah, yeah

I'm outside wit lil 3

Twin don't worry she with me

Come and see me VIP

Lil bitch leave me where I be (huh)

Lil bitch leave me where I be (huh)

Lil bitch leave me where I be, gang

(miami she on me yeah)

(miami she on me yeah)