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billy western - otm lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
(viper)
(durag straight slappin’ sh*t)
b*tch

[verse 1: blue pesos]
it’ll get diabolical
tear it off, you know what’s goin’ on, it ain’t optional
fins and xds, i got a very heavy *rs*nal
sh*lls let you know how much i hate you, take this criticism
“p, stop playin'”, come and see me, i guess it’s been a minute
only time n*ggas come around is when it’s beneficial
p ain’t pimpin’ but i done broke a couple kylie jenners
thirty bands, i better blow through it, it take like two weeks
stincs walked in, the oppositions, they like, “oh, sh*t”
double deckers, two cannons in, i got two pistols
off the mussle choice, we got motion and more venom
your boyfriеnd is an opp, let me know should i chip him?
bop*bop, breakdancе, chop made him get griddy
big mac’ll fry a n*gga up, now we a mcgriddle
we ain’t finna play with no n*gga, this the stinc city
loose skin and lettin’ shots off all w*lly*nilly

[chorus: blue pesos]
i’m lookin’ for the mink gods, i stepped in with billy western
i’ll blow a face tat off, you stare at this pendant
he got a mic on, it’s clear he talk to detectives
turn an opp n*gga to a christian, we for sure blessed him
one of la’s top rappers but skits professional (sh*t)
you know my name and what i claim, i’m well respected
keep the truth alive by any means, that’s the main objective
don’t play with me, b*tch, i’ll chalk the block with no questions
[verse 2: duffy]
sh*t, off the mussle big steppin’
shoot somethin’, the way i did that boy, i feel like cole bennett
you ridin’ with me? know i’m with the utmost extras
i keep pippy long by me, i’m the one you don’t threaten
cold demon, look me in my eyes, n*ggas bones shiver
who he starin’ at? clutched on him, i’m the wrong n*gga
rollie on his wrist, we gon’ find where he goin’ with it
chalk zone, sh*tted on the opp, willie jones did it
sh*t, this n*gga duffy trippin’
shots rang, clutch antic, b*tch, i’m kobe bryant
mops hangin’ on the daily, y’all should know we violent
i’ll gladly shoot a baby and start paisa dancin’
cliffhanger, left him in the rear, he ain’t stick the landing
blue tips blew the opps a kiss, this chop romantic
this ruler in my hand, i feel eli manning
flu flammin’, told you n*ggas we was on to somethin’
“p, spark him up”, he ain’t asked and he just start bustin’
stuffed the hundreds in the duffy, weapons in the louis luggage
frito*lay chipped him, here’s a tombstone with some ruffles
b*tch, i said what i said, it ain’t no discussion
aim with him, duck with him, i don’t got no pity for him
gift wrap a n*gga, n*gga, here’s a hundiddy for you
soft n*gga, flexed on him, switch to r&b singin’
n*ggas know who run the city, it’s the stincmeaners
[chorus: blue pesos]
i’m lookin’ for the mink gods, i stepped in with billy western
i’ll blow a face tat off, you stare at this pendant
he got a mic on, it’s clear he talk to detectives
turn an opp n*gga to a christian, we for sure blessed him (sh*t)
one of la’s top rappers but skits professional (sh*t)
you know my name and what i claim, i’m well respected
keep the truth alive by any means, that’s the main objective
don’t play with me, b*tch, i’ll chalk the block with no questions

- otm lyrics

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