OTW Now

Yeah...
TOA!
Nigga...
New shit fresh J's on me
Black suede middle name kofi
Drop boy always stay low-key
Cut her off she changed on me
I swear I think I got a 100 ways
To go & make a difference ima find a way
I ain't tryna hear it if it don't inspire me
I can tell that your shorty desire me
Hold up, I be in the zone & a nigga poured up
Litty at the show, everybody throw it up
They gon talk alot they ain't even know enough
Cream of the crop nigga ain't slowing up
Gotta be the greatest no cap nigga
At ya head like fif get the strap nigga
They ain't wanna see a young nigga snap nigga
Fast lane van workum on the track nigga
New shit fresh J's on me
Black suede middle name kofi
Drop boy always stay low-key
Cut her off she changed on me
No I don't believe in fail I excel right quick
More fire on the way on the way now
If they wanna hate they gon still like it
No sega I don't play I don't play now
Blown, gettin blown ay
Blown, gettin blown ay
Blown, gettin blown ay
More fire on the way on the way now
I ain't into flashing I'm just with the stackin'
Keep it quite hustle hard N' make it happen
Nigga I been spazzing letting out the passion
Nigga you just average you ain't really snappin
No smoke no smoke you second hand
I play above the rim throw it underhand
I stay above the one like apostrophes
That's the reason why she watching me
No sad no bad
Why you why you why you so mad
Damn homie, in high school u was the man homie
What the fuck happened you
New shit fresh J's on me
Black suede middle name kofi
Drop boy always stay low-key
Cut her off she changed on me
No I don't believe in fail I excel right quick
More fire on the way on the way now
If they wanna hate they gon still like it
No sega I don't play I don't play now
Blown, gettin blown ay
Blown, gettin blown ay
Blown, gettin blown ay
More fire on the way on the way now
More fire on the way on the way now
No sega I don't play I don't play now



Credits
Writer(s): William Takyi-prah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link