Odyssey
Shawty said she wanna shop with me, took her on shopping spree
Now my bills real, honestly, no more monopoly
Lost some homies over time on this grind, odyssey
They say I'm one of a kind, but they still be coping
I'm a prodigy, ain't no gon be stopping me
That bitch obsolete, sorry I can't have that thot on me
It's crazy how the well ffed still think that they gotta eat
Off your plate, in this game, niggas got a lot of greed
Nobody got my back like this bag do, yeah
They'll leave you down bad, on your ass, ouu yeah
Got a glock, if you talk, it's gon blast through yah
Evan can't be touched and that's a fact, ouu yeah
He can't be touched bitch, try and we gon bust shit
Move to the side, shit go down if I up it
We not the same, this shit my game, control it like a puppet
We not the same, we both got chains, but you a bitch, you tuck it
Only thing I tuck is my pistol
And a nigga blowing up like a missle
And my niggas pulling up any issue, wipe his nose like a tissue
Playboi carti cause my choppa won't miss you, I got my shooters, I don't have to hit you
Shawty said she wanna shop with me, took her on shopping spree
Now my bills real, honestly, no more monopoly
Lost some homies over time on this grind, odyssey
They say I'm one of a kind, but they still be coping
I'm a prodigy, ain't no gon be stopping me
That bitch obsolete, sorry I can't have that thot on me
It's crazy how the well ffed still think that they gotta eat
Off your plate, in this game, niggas got a lot of greed
Now my bills real, honestly, no more monopoly
Lost some homies over time on this grind, odyssey
They say I'm one of a kind, but they still be coping
I'm a prodigy, ain't no gon be stopping me
That bitch obsolete, sorry I can't have that thot on me
It's crazy how the well ffed still think that they gotta eat
Off your plate, in this game, niggas got a lot of greed
Nobody got my back like this bag do, yeah
They'll leave you down bad, on your ass, ouu yeah
Got a glock, if you talk, it's gon blast through yah
Evan can't be touched and that's a fact, ouu yeah
He can't be touched bitch, try and we gon bust shit
Move to the side, shit go down if I up it
We not the same, this shit my game, control it like a puppet
We not the same, we both got chains, but you a bitch, you tuck it
Only thing I tuck is my pistol
And a nigga blowing up like a missle
And my niggas pulling up any issue, wipe his nose like a tissue
Playboi carti cause my choppa won't miss you, I got my shooters, I don't have to hit you
Shawty said she wanna shop with me, took her on shopping spree
Now my bills real, honestly, no more monopoly
Lost some homies over time on this grind, odyssey
They say I'm one of a kind, but they still be coping
I'm a prodigy, ain't no gon be stopping me
That bitch obsolete, sorry I can't have that thot on me
It's crazy how the well ffed still think that they gotta eat
Off your plate, in this game, niggas got a lot of greed
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Writer(s): Ethan Graham
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