OT The Real - Yet Lyrics

These late night rides ain't the safest, but that's when money calls
If you don't catch it, then someone else's, and that's your f*ckin' fault
I just broke one down, bout to get another off
He shot up in that arm till it hung, they had to cut it off
Butter soft, all oily, my dog ran off and he tryin' to avoid me
Got soldiers sayin', oh, I'm God deploying me
But I don't fall for the bait
Cause sometimes handlin' a problem costs more than it makes
Instead I watch them suffer slow, stealin' all of they plays
Findin' my ways, violently do crimes when it pays
I really came up on my doly, had to grind every day
Gotham, PA, plugs like Bin Laden with Ye
Let's go

I was in the way and then I focused in
Dopes a ten, coke's a blend
Blood money soaked in sand, shorty got choked and grinned
Phone was on 0%, look at what we sold and spent
Put it in a bowl and turned snow to cement
I guess nobody holdin' us yet
I guess nobody holdin' us yet

Listen f*ck you and your neighborhood, what city or what town you from
I walk until I found a slum and be who they got ounces from
I know a hundred hitters, you can count us four a thousand guns
Who always leave the house with one
Deep in the night, the heat in the pipe melts the ice like the mountain sun
She stayed up for days till she stopped countin' them
Whatever she needs, they place it at her feet
So she don't leave the house for nothin'
That twelve hundred every month runs out, it's on
Everyone talkin', yeah it's a real run your motherf*ckin' mouth-a-thon
So I been gettin' houses gone, beef with townships bout the lawns

If you wanna continue to win, you can't be out here drawin'
If you wanna continue to win, you can't be out here drawin'

I was in the way and then I focused in
Dopes a ten, coke's a blend
Blood money soaked in sand, shorty got choked and grinned
Phone was on 0%, look at what we sold and spent
Put it in a bowl and turned snow to cement
I guess nobody holdin' us yet
I guess nobody holdin' us yet"