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otm - from the start lyrics

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[intro: duffy]
mmm, alright
on my team, truth (oh, baby, a triple)
b+tch, i’m in my bag (smoov, what’s good, baby?)
sh+t

[chorus: duffy]
you on my team, play your part
we knew we would make it far from the start
you got a spot, you can keep it if you smart
diamonds shinin’, you could see us in the dark
solid n+gga, i be takin’ sh+t to heart
it always be the softest n+gga actin’ hard
a bad day, p did him like he bart
chop suey in the louis, f+ck if he know martial arts

[verse 1: duffy]
livin’ large, bro, we all still gon’ spark
with the shootin’ guards, we’ll pull his car
soldiers with me, for the cause, they gon’ march (they gon’ step)
n+gga want a song with me, he gettin’ charged (five bands)
n+ggas fraud, got the game f+cked up
broke b+tches actin’ rich, you can’t fool us
them n+ggas bums ’cause thеy lazy, ain’t no bad luck
just had to beat the block and pull off in a lamb truck
hangin’ up in b+tches’ facеs, i know i ain’t sh+t
i ain’t spendin’ time on nothin’ unless it make sense
anywhere i go, for sure i’m finna take bl!ck
sh+t, chase a l!ck before i chase a b+tch, n+gga
[chorus: duffy]
you on my team, play your part
we knew we would make it far from the start
you got a spot, you can keep it if you smart
diamonds shinin’, you could see us in the dark
solid n+gga, i be takin’ sh+t to heart
it always be the softest n+gga actin’ hard
a bad day, p did him like he bart
chop suey in the louis, f+ck if he know martial arts

[verse 2: blue pesos]
a bad day got the bart simpson treatment
he put his hand in the jar, we gon’ blow his arm to pieces
sticks and stones like we doin’ arts and crafts
you can’t play me for a sucker, i’m far from that
snuck a forty in the function, now we got the party crackin’
you keep bringin’ up the sh+t you used to do but that was last year
keep actin’ like you tough, it won’t be a good experience
walkin’ in lookin’ like money, b+tches starin’
put this in your name, what’s your credit?
a ten+piece in blues, that’d be so splendid
i spot an opp in here, now my trigger finger itchin’
she gon’ make it home to you, bro, just let the b+tch finish
susie house for them diamonds like the grinch just stole christmas
nina f+cked a n+gga over like they was friends with benefits
she want a rapper, sh+t, i know her n+gga wish
i don’t never fear nothin’, i keep this glock on my hip, ugh
[chorus: duffy]
you on my team, play your part
we knew we would make it far from the start
you got a spot, you can keep it if you smart
diamonds shinin’, you could see us in the dark



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