Ayo Trace let it slap
You are now tuned in to your favorite stereo
And your favorite host today is your emperor
OG Tee
Ice and coffee now, everything cappuccino
Spanish girls in my DM calling papichulo
Having coffee while it's still sunny
Browsing memories from OG
With my homies them be real ones like Jody
Did it for the vibe put aside all the funds
Talking about funds bro I had a vault
First before I ever rapped about fraud
All in all still heart broken
From the love and trust I don' gave y'all
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
Get your weed bruh
Light your blunt, cos
Imma bout' to share this story
Of underdog (eyy)
Tripple crossed by the same niggas he plugged
(goddamn)
Ass-throw-nut niggas be thinking I care more
(Eyy)
Puff and pass
Who damn you steal from my purse
Used to be my dawg
Now I'm trynna break your jaw (I'm like f*ck em')
At what cost bro money comes and go
Gave him all the world
But the nigga sold his soul (Pussy boy)
Treat me for less like
Some crackhead sniffing dope
All I see in your heart is the greed see the pope
All I see in your heart is a hatred see the pope
All I see in your heart is the greed you need the pope
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
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Ayo Trace let it slap
You are now tuned in to your favorite stereo
And your favorite host today is your emperor
OG Tee
Ice and coffee now, everything cappuccino
Spanish girls in my DM calling papichulo
Having coffee while it's still sunny
Browsing memories from OG
With my homies them be real ones like Jody
Did it for the vibe put aside all the funds
Talking about funds bro I had a vault
First before I ever rapped about fraud
All in all still heart broken
From the love and trust I don' gave y'all
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
Get your weed bruh
Light your blunt, cos
Imma bout' to share this story
Of underdog (eyy)
Tripple crossed by the same niggas he plugged
(goddamn)
Ass-throw-nut niggas be thinking I care more
(Eyy)
Puff and pass
Who damn you steal from my purse
Used to be my dawg
Now I'm trynna break your jaw (I'm like f*ck em')
At what cost bro money comes and go
Gave him all the world
But the nigga sold his soul (Pussy boy)
Treat me for less like
Some crackhead sniffing dope
All I see in your heart is the greed see the pope
All I see in your heart is a hatred see the pope
All I see in your heart is the greed you need the pope
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
You are now tuned in to your favorite stereo
And your favorite host today is your emperor
OG Tee
Ice and coffee now, everything cappuccino
Spanish girls in my DM calling papichulo
Having coffee while it's still sunny
Browsing memories from OG
With my homies them be real ones like Jody
Did it for the vibe put aside all the funds
Talking about funds bro I had a vault
First before I ever rapped about fraud
All in all still heart broken
From the love and trust I don' gave y'all
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
Get your weed bruh
Light your blunt, cos
Imma bout' to share this story
Of underdog (eyy)
Tripple crossed by the same niggas he plugged
(goddamn)
Ass-throw-nut niggas be thinking I care more
(Eyy)
Puff and pass
Who damn you steal from my purse
Used to be my dawg
Now I'm trynna break your jaw (I'm like f*ck em')
At what cost bro money comes and go
Gave him all the world
But the nigga sold his soul (Pussy boy)
Treat me for less like
Some crackhead sniffing dope
All I see in your heart is the greed see the pope
All I see in your heart is a hatred see the pope
All I see in your heart is the greed you need the pope
Running through the streets
Call me Rotimi
Chasing all these bags
And they no see me
Outta Jamestown down to Lasgidi
I no come count bridge I just wan chop cheese
Writer: Godwin Ilobah
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid