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Mak11 - OTW Lyrics



Mak11 - OTW Lyrics
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In this hoe it's going down
But I be going up
With the bros they know the sound
Everybody notice us
Getting stoned I'm blowing loud
Like I don't smoke enough
I been here in my zone
It ain't no doubt I got em showing love
What what
I get shit cracking like a coconut
Grinding til I'm rich
Ain't run with rats I always notice one
Ima hit the bitch up from the back
That's how I'm stroking yuh
Find me with the clique
It's just a fact that we ain't spoke bout nun
OG on the low
They know my flow it be original
Got me rolling dope
For sure to cope it be so critical
Watch em slowly choke
All my opponents feeling miserable
They want me going broke
They always gonna keep it difficult
I don't be hearing how they talking
Bro I just ignore it
I'm over here we counting dollars
Moral of the story
I show no fear around my ops
I know they must be worried
Swear I only care about the guap
Cuz it's just so rewarding
Face it
A lot of money on my mind
That's what I'm chasing
Look what I'm putting on the line
Know I can't waste it
Kept it a hundred all this time
Not on that fake shit
Greatness, I doubled up my grind
That's on the gang
Quit that fronting
Tryna hide your reputation
Switching subjects
They can't find the dedication
Bet I'm up next
Took a while but I been patient
They hate this
I'm coming for what's mine
I'm on the way
Pop shit y'all just here to talk slick
Got this game on lock quick
They know I be the top pick
Think you'll wanna watch this
Stomp you with a drop kick
Saw you with a thot chick
That hoe man she a dog bitch
I been up on some mob shit
Living where the fog thick
Kick it with my squad
If you picking on the wrong clique
Then we get you boxed in
Sipping on some Wok yeah
I'm shitting on your top ten
I'm sicker than my ops is
They lost it
Young god and guru
Say I'm leader of the pack
Right now I'm off this Honolulu Haze
We breathing all this gas
I feel like Shaka Zulu
Way I'm geeking on they ass
I'm just tryna cop a new coupe
Staying dreaming bout some racks that's the facts
I been the man no doubt it's true
Don't give a damn about your crew
The kid ain't standing round these fools
I didn't hand em down a clue
I'll send you packing now you lose
You better practice how you move
I never have been out the loop
I'm steady stacking counting loot
Face it
A lot of money on my mind
That's what I'm chasing
Look what I'm putting on the line
Know I can't waste it
Kept it a hundred all this time
Not on that fake shit
Greatness, I doubled up my grind
That's on the gang
Quit that fronting
Tryna hide your reputation
Switching subjects
They can't find the dedication
Bet I'm up next
Took a while but I been patient
They hate this
I'm coming for what's mine
I'm on the way
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In this hoe it's going down
But I be going up
With the bros they know the sound
Everybody notice us
Getting stoned I'm blowing loud
Like I don't smoke enough
I been here in my zone
It ain't no doubt I got em showing love
What what
I get shit cracking like a coconut
Grinding til I'm rich
Ain't run with rats I always notice one
Ima hit the bitch up from the back
That's how I'm stroking yuh
Find me with the clique
It's just a fact that we ain't spoke bout nun
OG on the low
They know my flow it be original
Got me rolling dope
For sure to cope it be so critical
Watch em slowly choke
All my opponents feeling miserable
They want me going broke
They always gonna keep it difficult
I don't be hearing how they talking
Bro I just ignore it
I'm over here we counting dollars
Moral of the story
I show no fear around my ops
I know they must be worried
Swear I only care about the guap
Cuz it's just so rewarding
Face it
A lot of money on my mind
That's what I'm chasing
Look what I'm putting on the line
Know I can't waste it
Kept it a hundred all this time
Not on that fake shit
Greatness, I doubled up my grind
That's on the gang
Quit that fronting
Tryna hide your reputation
Switching subjects
They can't find the dedication
Bet I'm up next
Took a while but I been patient
They hate this
I'm coming for what's mine
I'm on the way
Pop shit y'all just here to talk slick
Got this game on lock quick
They know I be the top pick
Think you'll wanna watch this
Stomp you with a drop kick
Saw you with a thot chick
That hoe man she a dog bitch
I been up on some mob shit
Living where the fog thick
Kick it with my squad
If you picking on the wrong clique
Then we get you boxed in
Sipping on some Wok yeah
I'm shitting on your top ten
I'm sicker than my ops is
They lost it
Young god and guru
Say I'm leader of the pack
Right now I'm off this Honolulu Haze
We breathing all this gas
I feel like Shaka Zulu
Way I'm geeking on they ass
I'm just tryna cop a new coupe
Staying dreaming bout some racks that's the facts
I been the man no doubt it's true
Don't give a damn about your crew
The kid ain't standing round these fools
I didn't hand em down a clue
I'll send you packing now you lose
You better practice how you move
I never have been out the loop
I'm steady stacking counting loot
Face it
A lot of money on my mind
That's what I'm chasing
Look what I'm putting on the line
Know I can't waste it
Kept it a hundred all this time
Not on that fake shit
Greatness, I doubled up my grind
That's on the gang
Quit that fronting
Tryna hide your reputation
Switching subjects
They can't find the dedication
Bet I'm up next
Took a while but I been patient
They hate this
I'm coming for what's mine
I'm on the way
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Writer: Andrew McDonald
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