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otm - dior freestyle lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
off the mussle for the win, n+gga
(24 on the beat)
all 2021, n+gga
statements

[verse 1: blue pesos & duffy]
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my sheets
i ain’t mean to bag your b+tch, sorry bro, she was a freak
off the mussle, we them n+ggas and we gas any beat
if i put it on her good, she gon’ put me on her leash (b+tch)
susyyt, long drum with a beam
famous with a dime, that same b+tch in your dreams
who the f+ck spilled the lean? punching n+ggas with these rings
otm (ayy), we pull up (ayy, ayy), we be makin’ b+tches scream
all stars on my team, n+gga don’t want that issue
big poles, big booths, lil’ n+gga, i’m official
if i hate her, i don’t miss her, and i know i ain’t sh+t
i just b00bangеd her sister, her mark on mе missing
her dad, he don’t like me, flirtin’ with his wifey
you know what that mean, i can hit highly likely
her aunt call me papi, 6ix9ine like tekashi
in a double+r truck like i’m chillin’ with roddy
big blues in my pocket, why you n+ggas always jocking? (huh?)
always rockin’ what we rockin’, always droppin’ when we droppin’
man, you n+gga need to stop it, sidekick like you robin
you ain’t never been the time, you had it good, you had an option
i’m the type to sn+tch your chain and go and sell it at an auction
gettin’ brain in the rage and catch a play like i’m johnson
man, sh+t ain’t been the same since a n+gga stopped flockin’
bop bop, bleed a ch+nk for them blues in my pocket
sn+tchin’ n+ggas out they car, b+tch, i’m brighter than a star
i’m so high, i almost jumped off the moon, i’m on mars (ayy)
i always been that n+gga, you can find some i’m scarred
n+ggas always actin’ hard ’til we pull up, sn+tch souls
the ‘bow came wrapped, so that n+gga let it go
ain’t no lyin’ to this b+tch, she already know i got hoes
simon says get the dough, so when we come through that door
that mean stop, drop and roll, then we pull off in a rolls
n+gga
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my sheets
i ain’t mean to bag your b+tch, sorry bro, she was a freak (sheesh)
off the mussle, we them n+ggas and we gas any beat
if i put it on her good, she gon’ put me on her leash, yeah, hundred, though
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my b+tch
i ain’t mean to hit your ho, she was all on my d+ck
i need a beef and gas n+ggas up, hold on
ugh
[chorus: duffy]
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my b+tch
i ain’t mean to hit your ho (what?), she was all on my d+ck (ayy)
just talked to ling ling, told her buy me more kicks
otm the dream team, lil’ b+tch, we don’t miss

[verse 2: duffy]
why you show up no sticks? bullets scarred, go fish
purple rain in my cup, lil’ b+tch, like i’m prince
take a chain? yeah, he wish, finna dig another ditch
got the barret in the bag like i play for the nicks
i’m a mac, macaroni, he a cap rapper phony
put me in, b+tch, i’m shootin’ every shot like i’m kobe
montana, b+tch, i’m tony, in his hood i’m a trophy
balenciaga steppin’, big kicks, where the goalie? (where he at?)
sets bad on p+ssy if he tell a b+tch he know me
you ain’t out of la or maybe dallas, howie homie
bad+ass n+gga joey, chasin’ green, n+gga, yoshi (all blues)
i’m ice cold, pulled the blower out and froze him
fly sh+t h+lly, stayin’ with a stick ’cause i’m chasin’ mozzarella
press me? n+gga, never
sent the b+tch, yeah, clever
i’m tryna put my n+ggas on the map like treasure
send seal like a letter, your b+tch want my sweater (b+tch, what?)
n+ggas inconsistent like the california weather
if he hard, but i’m better, on me like i’m yeller
i’ll bust him in his head with a pipe ’cause i’m pressure
i feel like tee grizzley ’cause this sh+t take no effort
this bummy n+gga really think he fresh but i’m fresher
she callin’, i’m s+xtin’, he goofy he pressin’
tell ’em get the chalk, we gon’ teach bro a lesson
no, he not with no plan, not talkin’ that dough, what the f+ck is he sayin’? (the f+ck?)
thirteen hoes with a mask like i’m jason
i’m all out of patience, this glock actin’ racist
cappin’ like a shooter, bro, that n+gga pump+faking (n+gga, yeah)
[interlude: duffy & blue pesos]
and all that, n+gga (ayy, ayy)
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my b+tch
ugh, n+gga
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my sheets, ayy
n+gga, it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my b+tch (yeah)
ayy, ayy

[chorus: duffy]
it’s dior on my back, it’s dior on my b+tch
i ain’t mean to hit your ho, she was all on my d+ck
just talked to ling ling, told her buy me more kicks
otm the dream team, lil’ b+tch, we don’t miss

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