otm - heavyweight lyrics
[intro: duffy]
(young yanabu on the beat)
(po+po, turn it up) n+gga
this sh+t regular
brace yourself, ’cause we finna turn the pressure up
i be in the trenches, in the jungle with the predators
ko’ed him, all these n+ggas know we heavyweights (truth)
[chorus: duffy]
heard your last n+gga was a pipsqueak
otm, she want a n+gga with some muscle in the streets
any n+gga speak on me and p, we gon’ see
big blowers, this for any n+gga that know ufc
n+ggas know what duffy on, b+tch, it’s mr. do the most
do or die when it’s smoke, i’m just lettin’ n+ggas know
n+ggas act like hoes, talkin’ ’bout me in his post
know i gotta bleed n+ggas, time to give him what he want
[verse 1: duffy]
long live mr. get dough
long live ketchy, i might pull up 911 just for bro
all these n+ggas talkin’ money and be broke, please show me
slidin’ through a n+gga hood, i’m frozone with a .40
what, young n+ggas from my city really doin’ this?
old n+gga just retired ‘fore i make a n+gga quit
n+ggas breakin’ code, bro, what kind of sh+t is that?
double back on a n+gga block, let me get my mask
let a n+gga get to talkin’ tough, we on his ass
i’m on bunk, you ain’t even got an ass
chef boyardee, serve a n+gga if it’s beef
.223s sugar free, n+ggas know sh+t not sweet (sh+t)
[chorus: duffy]
heard your last n+gga was a pipsqueak
otm, she want a n+gga with some muscle in the streets
any n+gga speak on me and p, we gon’ see
big blowers, this for any n+gga that know ufc
n+ggas know what duffy on, b+tch, it’s mr. do the most
do or die when it’s smoke, i’m just lettin’ n+ggas know
n+ggas act like hoes, talkin’ ’bout me in his post
know i gotta bleed n+ggas, time to give him what he want
[verse 2: blue pesos]
it’s time to give ’em what they want
in my comments with that sh+t, “p, i want your old flow”
we got the key to the streets, cry home
i ain’t the type to talk with you, i suggest you pipe down
let a whole hundred off, left his family with a frown
i got sixty seconds for you, in other words, in and out
20k, direct deposit, you could check my bank account
if it’s money on my head, i suggest a large amount
“p, you talk too much sh+t”, so what? shut me up
why these n+ggas out here poutin’? otm havin’ fun
whole loaf of hunduns, can’t mix it with the daps
i’m from real, n+ggas poutin’, otm havin’ fun, ugh
[chorus: duffy]
heard your last n+gga was a pipsqueak
otm, she want a n+gga with some muscle in the streets
any n+gga speak on me and p, we gon’ see
big blowers, this for any n+gga that know ufc
n+ggas know what duffy on, b+tch, it’s mr. do the most
do or die when it’s smoke, i’m just lettin’ n+ggas know
n+ggas act like hoes, talkin’ ’bout me in his post
know i gotta bleed n+ggas, time to give him what he want
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