O.T.M. 2

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Terrance T
You can sleep
Just not on me
This that OTM 2 ya hear me intact turn me up
Don't mention me if i'm not your mans
Unless having your funeral is in your plans
This glocka dldlaaa you and dldldlaaa your mans
Switch the clip aahh aahh and dldlaaa dldlaaa again

Aye it's me don gee cornel and nick
Sliding down in a all white vic
Them boys peep how the blitz was coming fuck'd around and threw us a pick
My baby moma just called my phone
Told me go pick up the wic
And let her know when i'm outside
Lil bit just want her some dick
What's done in the dark gone come to the light
The niggas be hoes they might be dikes
I was broke as hell eating mike and ikes
This pump from the 4 aye long live mike
Long live bob rest up jj
Got a thing for a bitch that drive a hyundai
She freaky as hell her nigga in jail but I hit it first like my name ray jay
Who are you fuck nigga i'm me
Terrance t big l4e
John wick when it come to my dawgs all facts no lie
Pie that's what you are
Got all the jays but no car
On the side of me a big ar
Got more shots than bar
Hold on t you took em too fast smash on the breaks skrt give em whiplash
By any means ima get me a bag might fuck around and go do a door dash
I'm up right now up
Took my time can't rush right now
Family need me i'm the crutch right now
Off the strength of me, they'll bust right now
Slap em with the fie he pistol whipped
I love my gun i'm pistol whip
Its straps in the car this a pistol whipped
Ima son of a gun i'm pistol built
You mad nigga i'm glad nigga
Got everything I couldn't have nigga
On bro I came from rags nigga
Bout me they'll bust yo ass nigga

Aye it's me don gee cornel and nick
Sliding down in a all white vic
Them boys peep how the blitz was coming fuck'd around through us a pic
My baby moma just called my phone told me go pick up the wic
And let her know when I'm outside lil bit just want her some dick



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Writer(s): Terrance Hall
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