otb fastlane - he ain't me lyrics
[intro]
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yeah
[verse 1: otb fastlane]
b+tch, i’ma dog and you already know that (aye)
i put this d+ck on your forehead
ran up some gwalla, went straight to nick, yeah (aye)
i went and bought me a trophy (aye) run from me, might die like a moped i’m in the hood like a dope head (aye) them n+ggas, they hatin’, they watchin’ my pockets
but none of them n+ggas got no bread
big blue with the wock that’s codeine
got my glock clutched hard when the door ring (aye)
pull up in the yum+yum, n+ggas going dumb+dumb
bank roll taller than yao ming (skrrt+skrrt)
she want to f+ck ’cause l’m playa she want to f+ck ’cause l’m playa
f+ck on my b+tch, i buss up i got it straight likе hair
[chorus: otb fastlane]
cling to my feet, aye
look here, you ain’t mе, aye
fn on my side, yeah
bang, bang like chief keef, aye
yo new n+gga can’t compete, aye
look here, he ain’t me, aye
i advise you mind yo business, aye
get yo lil’ ass beat
[verse 2: otb fastlane]
aye, just bought some new choppers, i’m war ready
watch how you hug me in this burberry used to hit jiggs in a black chevy
been havin’ paper since workin’ a blackberry, my n+gga, they on dumb sh+t, aye
they just go bang+bang, bang+bang, aye
n+gga, you g+y like jigga lame
how you street, you ain’t never sold cocaine?
[verse 2: king lay]
n+gga, you ain’t never sold coke
you ain’t never sold fish, you ain’t never sold sh+t
all choppas talk, you ain’t never shot a stick
i’m looking in your eyes, you ain’t never did a hit
show you all my lists, uh yeah, i got options
ask around town they gon’ say i got boxes
which one you working, n+gga? quagen and wocky
real deal narco, percie and roxies, aye
you better keep one in the head of the rocket
you in violation if you ever gotta c+ck it
mask on, flying through the hood like a pilot
tinted up, paper plates, old ass impala looking for the opposite
so we can drop ’em i ain’t on ig doing all that talking
i’m looking at the background of ya picture, stalking
send my lil’ mans to lower him, he gone chalk ’em (got ’em)
got it
got ’em
he got ’em
he got ’em
[chorus: otb fastlane]
cling to my feet, aye
look here, you ain’t me, aye
fn on my side, yeah
bang, bang like chief keef, aye
yo new n+gga can’t compete, aye
look here, he ain’t me, aye
i advise you mind yo business, aye
get yo lil’ ass beat
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