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otm - cliff hanger lyrics
[verse: blue pesoss]
(he dissed the mussle and what happened that’s a cliffhanger)
i carry street sweeps and hit sticks
he dissed the mussle and what happened that’s a cliffhanger
let’s play ball in the field, i really blitz n_ggas
i see his brains on the wall, get the dispatcher
double deckers for a sneak disser talkin’
a gang of track runners, bullets finna hawk ‘em
we can’t f_ck with rats, snake or no possums
it’s doomsday, it’s dark coupes in that plaza
ninety_nine n_ggas beggin’ for these problems
a very bad day, he died in his impala
a sweepstakes, come and take a gamble
do he want it?
come and box wit’ it, show me how them stocks work
n_gga, you ain’t shot nothin’
quit the bluffin’, put them chops down
peek_a_boo, take a reach, n_gga i just chip swipers
how that n_gga gettin’ all that clout? he’s a d_ckrider
somebody wife my new roller, i just pimped on her
we too greedy for the dough, we pullin’ all nighters
this ain’t mma bro, we ain’t fist fightin’
n_ggas ain’t really what they say so do it really matter?
nah really it just mean he finna strip faster
gettin’ direspectful, see an opp, i’m finna spit on ‘em
chop’ made him do a summersault, and he flipped forward
i mean backwards, coming down, he’s a coward
backstabber or snitch talkin’, typa sh_t we don’t allow it
the stinc team, n_ggas know what’s goin’ on
you put a k after that, i’m droppin’ hundreds, blowin’ domes
the beef don’t try to postpone it, you don’t really want it
n_ggas keep on actin’ like they wit’ it, i’ma really show ‘em
rip to my opponent, he’s no longer
ain’t no happy endings, choppa had to blow him
drive it like it’s stolen, hit a hunnid, got the mud spillin’
ain’t no average joes, only k!llers and some thugs with us
a couple guns wit’ us, with extendos, who want smoke with us?
who that n_gga starin’? i don’t know, just another victim
red beams on street sweeps, you know we super villains
ain’t no peace treat’ with us once you make it official
i ain’t tryna talk, it ain’t beneficial
i’m paranoid, mama ask me why i’m grippin’ pistols
famous in the hood, i know n_ggas out there wanna chip me
you know i keep that sh_t on me, don’t be actin’ silly
don’t take a chance it’s risky, just know that we can take it there
soft ass n_gga, you still cuddlin’ with teddy bears?
pullin’ up in four dark coupes, we ain’t playin’ fair
i we doin’ some’ right, we hangin’ ‘round some millionaires
(i carry street sweeps and hit sticks)
(he dissed and what happened that’s a cliffhanger)
(let’s play ball in the field, i really blitz n_ggas)
(i see his brains on the wall, get the dispatcher)
[bridge: ayeeduffy]
n_gga
i know we doin’ some’ right, n_gga
b_tch, i’m in my bag
aye
just another day of f_ckin’ n_ggas over
i need some money, i just spent it all on blowers
you got your gun but you’ll probably pull it slower
got up on him, made him show us true emotion
cut the funny business, tough rappers runnin’ from us
bet we get up on him first, he say he comin’ for us
“them off the mussle n_ggas trippin’, think they up to somethin’”
i think this bummy n_gga mad ‘cuz he ain’t up there wit’ us
dancin’ on the scoreboard, i’m in love with winnin’
n_ggas g_y, if they ain’t gang then it’s f_ck them n_ggas
yeah this goofy n_gga talkin’ loud, but who guns is bigger?
you ain’t livin’ like that n_gga, is you done pretendin’?
this a heaven_sender, god know i can’t play wit’ n_ggas
try to run up on my whip i bet this drac’ gon hit him
want the money, i don’t want no conversation wit’ him
it’s just a shame that he broke, i don’t hate the n_gga
keep it player baby, we can kick it, i can’t save her
n_ggas weird, i ain’t doin’ n_ggas favors
he’s no longer, chop’ told him “see you later”
in a while crocodile, ripped him up like alligators
demons wit’ me, pitchforks up for haters
i be chillin’, i be tryna chase the paper
off the mussle, too greedy, we got all these n_ggas mad as f_ck
ain’t post no real money yet, i’m still addin’ it up
show these rappers what this sh_t supposed to look like
walk by his b_tch, drippin’ louie, made her look twice
seen that n_gga mean mugging, now he wanna lie
mad ‘cuz i’m hangin’ with some n_ggas he got booked by
you don’t got that sh_t on, you just look fly
ain’t sh_t happen overnight, this sh_t took time
say goodbye, n_ggas weak, n_ggas had they turn
i’m with some k!llers with more bodies than astroworld
i’m too greedy, why the f_ck would i be friends with n_ggas?
off the mussle, why the f_ck would i depend on n_ggas?
heavy steppin’ in my fit, this some expensive denim
n_ggas always actin’ like some b_tches, i don’t mix with n_ggas
door knockin’, forty_niner tryna strike for gold
i heard they askin’ ‘bout that body but n0body knows
he’s an average joe anyways bro, it doesn’t matter
7.62’s comin’ he won’t even see it happen
n_ggas know who runnin’ sh_t, let’s just keep it a hunnid
n_gga dissin’ on the gang, he kickin’ a bucket
independent n_ggas from the city, turn nothin’ to somethin’
for the win, it ain’t up for discussion
[outro: drakeo the ruler]
sh_t, you know the truth it’s undisputed
we ain’t going back and forth with marks, bloggers, posers
none of that, n_gga, yeah
it’s all that n_gga, yeah
all he heard was _fick fick fick fick_ on the playback, yeah n_gga
got his homies lookin’ dumbfounded
“bro why you say that?”
we know the truth
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