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otm - 2k23 (freestyle) lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
glock 48, ain’t no sense in tryna fight with me
put the cannon on a n+gga, start shootin’ like i’m spike lee
i’ll get to kickin’ through the door like i’m liu kang
[?] long john, hey, fool, you got too fast

[verse 1: blue pesos]
go and hoop with me, .223 sh+lls, let’s play 2k
crash out, n0body hit the block, bro, it’s tuesday
pippy throwin’ ass in the back like it’s friday
you know the truth, my way or the highway, b+tch
mr. [?] with it, chipped a pimp named sl!ckback
let the whole hundun out the clip and i’m still blastin’
sixty in a four, i bet we good, just get back
that brand+new chain off his neck, oh, you shouldn’t have
i ain’t finna buy your ass sh+t, b+tch, put it back
coach p in the building, tony, b+tch, give me ten laps
you ain’t never seen a thirty+piece, n+gga, quit laughin’
sixty seconds all i got for you, then i’m gone aftеr
fear, gone in the wind
got thе james bond sash, could fit two f&ns
she got the fatty on her, how the f+ck she broke? b+tch, ew
pipe it down, old n+gga, gon’ ‘head, take your pills
i’ll 2pac a n+gga, biggie smalls
f+ck the rap game over, no condom, b+tch, i’m raw
the door wide open, you could go take your loss
i’m a shot callin’, showboatin’, door pass boss, ugh
get your head together ‘fore my n+ggas knock it off
bro, go and get some money, why you always ridin’ ’round?
off mud cups alone, probably spent like ten thousand
if we pull up to the front, is you comin’ out the house?
might as well shoot it out, bro, f+ck all that shoutin’
bring me ten thousand back, she get a five hundred allowance

[verse 2: duffy]
b+tch
fake love, i won’t allow it
i be in some places that you probably couldn’t even imagine
n+gga, watch your step, wrong move and i’ma whack you
his phone’s out, i’m finna do it to him right on camera
n+ggas broke talkin’ sh+t, livin’ backwards
all eye busters and my outfit fantastic
i’m smashin’, a blower on my lap, we in traffic
give him what he want, i’m finna let a n+gga have it
who really wanna die today?
know he ain’t playin’, hoop with me like it’s 2k
i’m on the blacktop with lj and mj
i’m a black belt, long live my sensei
spin the block again, i’m finna dunk on that n+gga
you ain’t came around, we don’t even know that n+gga
got it off the mussle, how the f+ck i owe a n+gga?
n+ggas might be older than us, but our blowers way bigger
get a n+gga head blown, i’m a shot caller
lonzo, lamelo with the chops, big ballers
pippy and shanaynay in the coupe, two hotties
let’s shoot a movie since these n+ggas love drama, sh+t

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