OTW by Derez De’Shon
Released : 2017
Barrel on me in my skinny jeans my pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire me one in the head wit a beam and [?] It
(Don’t play with me lil nigga pipe down)
[?] Gone hit me with a trap I put love in and I load it
I been up for a week ain’t no sleep [?]
And I got your h*e on the way
Just came out the robe
Pulled up in the hood, to fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I wouldn’t make it
And now they don’t know what to say
Look up at the stars was smoking cigars [?]
I got your h*e on the way
Nigga you owe me, you pay
Or you don’t see no other day
I don’t know no other way
Play with me know it’s a case
Came on and throw it away
Swear I just ordered wraithe
Plus there’s some more on the way
I hit up lucky for diamonds
Momma look at me, I’m shining
I came up nickel and dimin
Pull up in the hood to remind me
My Instagram ain’t never private
If you looking for me you can find me
It’s easy 231 in my [?]
I’m raised wild like it’s Gilligan island
I got [?] riding with me yo
We eating steak if it’s beef yo
Everyday a nigga eatin’ yo
We made a way in the skreet, ya
My young nigga geeked out of Molly water
They shooting that fire like a water gun
Time is money, this an audemars
You can die today or tomorrow
Barrel on me in my skinny jeans my pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire me one in the head wit a beam and [?] It
(Don’t play with me lil nigga pipe down)
[?] Gone hit me with a trap I put love in and I load it
I been up for a week ain’t no sleep [?]
And I got your h*e on the way
Just came out the robe
Pulled up in the hood, to fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I wouldn’t make it
And now they don’t know what to say
Look up at the stars was smoking cigars [?]
I got your h*e on the way
I was living house to house
Remember sleeping on the couch
Now every whip nigga buy
Got curtains in it like a house
Now every whip a nigga drive, cost at least a hundred thousand
Now every bitch a nigga try, know we fucking no surprise
Money make some niggas change, swear a nigga still the same yeah yeah
Swear that money never made me, and I ain’t never want the fame yeah yeah
They don’t know I keep the stainless
And every nigga playing he stain yeah yeah
[?] Switching lanes I probably fucked on your main yeah yeah yeah yeah
Barrel on me in my skinny jeans my pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire me one in the head wit a beam and [?] It
(Don’t play with me lil nigga pipe down)
[?] Gone hit me with a trap I put love in and I load it
I been up for a week ain’t no sleep [?]
And I got your h*e on the way
Just came out the robe
Pulled up in the hood, to fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I wouldn’t make it
And now they don’t know what to say
Look up at the stars was smoking cigars [?]
I got your h*e on the way
