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otm – no competition remble remix lyrics

[duffy]verse 1

keep it real i ain’t seeing no competition
you in the field bro but you ain’t playing my position
got some m’s now b+tches out here acting different
any n+gga tryna step, then im gladly trippin
spent the night with a blower makin bad decisions
we gave that man a whole warning but he never listened
had to do him so sick, what a tragic ending
drop an awful lotta hundreds, b+tch im barely spending
ain’t no chillin. till im f+cking off a hundred plus
n+ggas out here winning i can settle for no runner up
off the muscle at her party, she in love with us
i got a blower n+gga, don’t bе on no funny stuff
strapped up like a n+gga finna bungee jump
cause not a lotta n+ggas makе it where im coming from
that n+gga looking drunk as f+ck throwing upper cuts
that n+gga shoulda took the sign when he dropped the blunt
boxer n+gga say he wanna fight, can he duck a gun?
yea i be outside all night, i don’t f+ck with bums
told that buster this my life, b+tch it ain’t for fun
if we see you with that ice you gon tuck it huh?
we gon bust a bag or what?, add it count sum it up
play wit us he dumb as f+ck, he still alive? he lucky huh?
try to press me with that knife, i had f+ck him up
remember all them days when n+gga only had a couple bucks
too tough really worth a mill so im tooled up
had to put the hammer on his noggin, n+gga screwed up
who what? don’t care b+tch im tryna move up
one n+gga blew it and he got his whole group touched
true sh+t had his main b+tch like who dis? i do sh+t who?
got it in the bag cause it’s too big, i snoop sh+t
doggy with his b+tch on some smoove sh+t
handle business remble we gon meet you up at ruth chris

[bluepesos]verse 2

he tried to go against the muscle he a risk taker
taking rides in his whip but i ain’t a hitch hiker
neutralizing n+ggas homies like the equalizer
10th wood in the stu i can’t get no higher
custom kicks on my feet, you cannot buy em
n+ggas speakin on that mission, told him keep quiet
big n+ggas with a beer man i hate vikings
n+ggas always tryna pop it with them. man
off the muscle for the win, i told coach put me in
n+gga on my line bout a b+tch, im on these dividends
but after that i slide through and come be a partic+p+nt
first time linkin, let me hit, she ain’t innocent
a n+gga step wrong, f+ck his b+tch and that’s equivalent
he said that’s not me, that’s my sister what the difference is
she’s tryna take a n+gga soul, show me what the business is
n+ggas say they shooting poles but hanging with the witnesses
my last b+tch i f+cked it up, these n+ggas finna run from somethin
buckle and shut it up off the muscle comin up
we on n+gga bet it up, too cold to be a buster n+gga
pressure i ain’t gon let up, on god n+ggas fed up
these weak n+gga makin it, riding round and bape this
your baby mama shakin it, you know she can’t take d+ck
my house where the training is
your big brother bang you do not why you claiming it?
off the muscle sh+t talker b+tch no mistaking it
[outro]duffy
i ain’t seeing no competition
you in the field bro but you ain’t playing my position
n+gga
i ain’t seeing no competition
you in the field bro but you ain’t playing my position

- otm lyrics

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