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ots (only the silvas) - never found lyrics

[intro]
piero this sh+t crazy
man paolo k!lled this sh+t

[chorus: ots paolo]
b+tch we hopping out the v12
i could double up my money with an email
the way we do this sh+t is different no we never gon fail
know that you ain’t bout your money never gon make a sale
heard they tryna come at me i hope they try me today
i know that she ain’t good for me but i still said on my way
i give her no attention told her ion care if you stay
she like the devil to me so i’m sitting back and i pray

[verse 1: ots paolo]
dropped a shot then sent another like i put on delay
the other shooter just sat back and watched the body decay
my body different man she didn’t know that i’m from the bay
only beamers and vette’s no we don’t do chevrolet
kids looking at the shooter treat him like a role model
b+tches think we nasty but they drinking out the whole bottle
20/20 vision b+tch i got kareem abdul goggles
pulling out the strap got him frozen like a vogue model
we always walking in, no they never pat us down
he tried to beef with us and now we never see him around
every time we make a wave boy i see you drown
if i see it ima cop it i don’t need the amount
i know i’m always well off don’t need to check the account
send him on a hit i know the body will never be found
tryna make this sh+t a living hope my parents are proud
we don’t ever buy in grams we always buy by the ounce
[verse 2: ots piero]
i been
i been over there
when i walk in the room, they just stop and stare
ugly b+tch over there, fat b+tch over there
man i hate cali big b+tches everywhere
all these, fake b+tches tryna bother me
ots living lavish you still in poverty
buy a feature b+tch you gotta win the lottery
black mask and jeans b+tch cuz ots a robbery
hunnid fifties and tens i’m tryna buy a benz
ots a gang i ain’t f+cking with no other friends
b+tch i’ll block your new account cuz ion make amends
f+ck with ots we gonna run a fade like vic blends
red dot on his head, like he an indian
b+tch tryna f+ck with ots cuz she a idiot
me and paolo running up don’t need affiliates
i’ll chris brown her i don’t care if she the prettiest

- ots only the silvas lyrics

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