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deal with it - otm lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, moon, turn my sh*t up)
(coronado on the beat)

[chorus: blue pesos]
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it
i’m stayin’ independent, i don’t wanna hear no deal, bro
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it
i’m stayin’ independent, i don’t wanna hear no deal, bro
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
n*gga
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it

[verse 1: blue pesos]
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
jiggy with my stiffler on the floor, i get groovy with it
stick and move, boxin’ and weave, tank davis, box with him
hit him, these ain’t stock clips, hollow tips, glock rounds
chops out, opps out, foreigns, b*tch, it’s our block
tools like a chop shop, any bullies gettin’ knocked down
pull up with that loud mouth, sh*t, catch a hundiddy
smoke him like a puff with this sig, ho, [?] run with me, man
playin’ with the stincs, wet him up, n*gga, baptize him
an opp just got chipped on the neck, know we headlined him
b*tch actin’ stupid, blocked out and just ray rice’d her
we know the truth, quit the b*tch, you know who co*signed us, n*gga
[chorus: blue pesos & duffy]
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it
i’m stayin’ independent, i don’t wanna hear no deal, bro
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it
i’m stayin’ independent, i don’t wanna hear no deal, bro
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
n*gga
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it (b*tch)
n*gga

[verse 2: duffy]
the stincs run la, n*gga, deal with it
when you really got it off the mussle, it just feel different
ain’t no competition with the team, let’s be realistic
takin’ food off a n*gga plate, b*tch, i’m too greedy
flex on ’em, hulk hogan, try it, i’ma chalk zone him
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, so n0body else can switch on me
came in here with gang and them, my glock got a switch on it
who this n*gga yappin’? put the slap on his big homie
who want run with us? n*gga, you is not a challenge
the only one is me and p, who hoes got the fattest asses
i ain’t finna play with n*ggas, don’t you know i’m problematic?
he think n*ggas actin’, chops out, it’s finna get dramatic
really doin’ crazy sh*t but we just make this sh*t look average
droppin’ every day, got these rappers throwin’ temper tantrums
we ain’t givin’ passes, hit him with this semi automatic
n*ggas know it’s [?] mini draco, go and holler at him
we don’t do no cappin’, bully breakers for the big n*ggas
he ain’t finna make it, where your money? put some chip on it
boy, these n*ggas weird and g*y, where the real n*ggas?
stincs run the city, we the truth, did i miss somethin’, n*gga?
[chorus: blue pesos & duffy]
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it
i’m stayin’ independent, i don’t wanna hear no deal, bro
chop hold a hundiddy, always in the field with it (holler at pippy if you—, yeah, n*gga)
sit back and listen, n*ggas know i got no chill, bro (doin’ all that talkin’ on instagram, n*gga)
stincs run the city, you know the truth, n*gga, deal with it (haha, n*gga ain’t worried about it, though
i need the oochies
b*tch
stincs run la, n*gga)

- otm lyrics

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