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mjpaid & fordio - otw lyrics

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[intro: mjpaid]
city girl actin’ up, had to get her act right
dog keep on goin’ broke ’cause he don’t stack right
gotta know i had bands in my past life
cold+hearted, n+gga, f+ck it, i might cash on you

[verse 1: mjpaid]
catch me out the wave, i don’t got it ’til i’m back right
show a b+tch a ten if she mad that she act nice
come about my bin, now you shippin’, this sh+t crack, right?
still ain’t touch an m, i probably had it in my last life

[verse 2: fordio]
point me to a sprite
i’m talkin’ painted or, preferably, right some ice
we talkin’ jacks, i like ’em when they terabytes
(i was schemin’ in the dark, tryna see the light)
i bet my life that you can’t tell me what the risk is like
no, i can’t put no trust in you, my trust be in my sight
this month so triffle, it’s the only thing that keep me safe
[?], so i’ve been runnin’ in and out the bank
(f+ck that fake love, where the juice?)
fordi known to never trip and i don’t lace my shoes
how the f+ck i’m off a 4 and it ain’t after 2?
load came this morning, i’ma wipe it down by noon
seen too much fake, real love overdue
[verse 3: mjpaid]
can’t take him on the road, he won’t know what to do
we gon’ cash rentals everytime, ain’t sh+t to lose
dog sh+t on me, i don’t got sh+t to prove
he done touched his first five feelin’ like he cool
drank man cracked a seal on me and i drooled
boy, you know she f+ckin’, why you actin’ like it’s new?
mines cussed me out, found twenty in my room
(in miami high as f+ck off a couple shrooms)
come about my bean, it’s gon’ take you to the moon
he can’t touch a ten, i don’t think he got the tools
i just want the money, give a f+ck about the views
different kind of n+gga, i was juggin’ in my loubs

[verse 4: fordio]
this a different type of 6, i’m sorry, i can’t show it
thinkin’ ’bout scams, can’t help but drop a six, i’m feelin’ lonely
them meds, i feel it only, sh+t (but it still ain’t showin’)
i don’t speak a different language, with the juggs, i’m fluent
i might teach your ass some game and i’m still a student
(what i sip exclusive, but i rock exclusive)
boy, that run ain’t dead, just don’t know what you doin’
it’s just me and my cup, ho, i’m interlooping

[outro: mjpaid]
you broke as h+ll, you can keep your two cents
broke as f+ck, you can keep your two cents
[?] talk, he ain’t never do sh+t



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