OT OD (sketch).mp3

Huh
They say I play too much, you right (hmm)
They say I play too rough, you tight (hmm)

When I play, I don't play, that's wordplay
My jersey is home team, that's e'rday
And I tee off like Earl Grey, I eat y'all like cheesecake
On my cheat day, that's easy, to the DK
Tell me, tell me what you mean (huh?)
If you pull a fast one, go and buy the seam (whoa)
Everything ain't always what it seem
Root, root, root for the home team

If we don't win, that's a shame
But I never been there, since I came up in the game
I defend that current title, Word the Bible
Sweep ya, see ya later, bite on
As I slide home, and my goals always the same
I'm only up against me, whoa
How many of y'all push yourself to get up at three?
Do push-ups, man, I'm on my feet

I got a couple tricks up my sleeve
I came from pushin' the buttons to bucket seats
Couldn't afford the bucket from the KFC
Now my bucket list is lookin' like ain't nothin' to see
You wanna start somethin'? Pssh, ha, nothin' to me
'Cause they know I'm gon' finish it
Home jersey on when they visitin'
Here for a blink then we gone, are you listenin'?
Man, I'm only on for a minute, then we out

This all ain't a slot of colossus of clout
The great bambino drink that vino
Death don't pay that C-note
So, playboy, you know we don't
Okay, I'm done

Praise to the Lord
That's my whole team, uh
Money well-spent
That's for the whole team, ayy

I gotta win
Put in that OT, ayy
I said, I gotta win
Gotta go OT, ayy

They say fake it 'til you make it (what?)
No, sir, not me
They say fake it 'til you make it (what?)
No, sir, not me

I gotta win
Puttin' it in OT
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I gotta win
Yeah, gotta go OT

Okay, people, move along
Nothin' to see here



Credits
Writer(s): Tyshane Thompson, Alex Medina, Andrew Aaron Mineo
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