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came a long way - otm lyrics

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[intro]
stand for something or fall for anything

[duffy]
it’s tatted on me i got eye bussers
i do this for the ruler not no bench warmers
all these pump fakers make me wanna flex harder
sh*t talker, i’m a sh*t starter, we a big problem

[chorus]
who gon tell me we ain’t get it off the mussle
fake n*ggas get no love i’m coming in with only brothers
remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets
we had to hit the field or stay broke, sh*t f*ck it

thе cold demons back and we f*ckin up the summеr
why that n*gga talkin like he tough? somebody drugged him
keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it
we came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket

[duffy]
remember days my toyota wouldn’t start
now we in them foreigns, different color lights when it’s dark
b*tch bad, bbl, body like a work of art
i could take you to the top if you chill out and play your part
chrome heart, let the chrome spark if n*ggas talkin loud
boogie down, you was prom king, now i got the crown
on the dance floor jiggy, try not to make a sound
hundiddy bop bop we ain’t runnin outta rounds

what’s the matter? instagram thugs getting too dramatic
caught him in that stick shift, park it with this automatic
remember this la don’t be lackin
otm, n*ggas know that name been established

[chorus]
who gon tell me we ain’t get it off the mussle
fake n*ggas get no love i’m coming in with only brothers
remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets
we had to hit the field or stay broke, sh*t f*ck it

the cold demons back and we f*ckin up the summer
why that n*gga talkin like he tough? somebody drugged him
keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it
we came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket

[pesos]
sh*t f*ck it with that [?] i want it
told her love don’t matter, please bring me blue hunnids
pullin skits in nissans now we double parked in foreigns
it’s a 4 nickel on me i’ll flip him like a quarter
we got the key to these la streets and we earned it
on the top floor in the hills she can’t post with no service
n*ggas hate that’s why i keep my circle small
who the f*ck is these bums, naw we don’t know yall

he’ll be lucky if he make it tomorrow
four straps in the crib and they [?]
in a year drakeo accolades we done came far
i could take you to the top play your part

leave a n*gga findin dory have em sleepin with the sharks
been bustin k’s so long got my trigger finger sore
if you die ain’t n0body finna care you’re not important
my shooter got a couple screws loose his brain got a shortage

drop a hundon then i quarter backed a play
oh that’s your cousin lil bro? we gon strip him anyway
if i lose then this mini draco take the backfade
that’s it i ain’t got nothin else to say

[chorus]
who gon tell me we ain’t get it off the mussle
fake n*ggas get no love i’m coming in with only brothers
remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets
we had to hit the field or stay broke, sh*t f*ck it
the cold demons back and we f*ckin up the summer
why that n*gga talkin like he tough? somebody drugged him
keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it
we came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket

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