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100 OTD
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Bap, bap, bap
I'm walking on beats, and I'm stepping on blocks
No face 'cause the streets too hot
I'm dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No chase so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, all that love shit's cropped
Chasing the bag, not chasing a thot
Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missing no drops
Let's go, we ain't making no stops
Far OT, got my hat in the pot
Keep whipping 'til the work locks
Keep dissing, we gon' send shots
I've been putting pain, not taking no top
Bro doesn't miss, got the eye of a hawk
Bap, bap, bap
Now I'm back on the beat, let's go
Told her slow down, baby girl, go slow
I'm tumping my spliff while this girl give me throat
Hit from the side, now she call me a goat
Come to your side, turn mines into ghost
If it gets hot then you know I won't post
For my guys, you know I do the most
Niggas too fake, tryna play it real close
But I see through the fake so you can't get close
Talk on my deads, that's how you get smoked
Have your dukes just walk around choked
And I stay on point, let's go
Don't try to creep, get shit like yo
If it went over your head, then you're slow
Just hit my phone, I'm dropping the love
I'm walking on beats, and I'm stepping on blocks
No face 'cause the streets too hot
I'm dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No chase so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, all that love shit's cropped
Chasing the bag, not chasing a thot
Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missing no drops
Let's go, we ain't making no stops
Far OT, got my hat in the pot
Keep whipping 'til the work locks
Keep dissing, we gon' send shots
I've been putting pain, not taking no top
Bro doesn't miss, got the eye of a hawk
Bap, bap
Keep talking, think it's a joke
Don't lose your - for some words that you spoke
Shit get wiped down like it was soap
I don't know you, don't call me a croak
And I have it so you don't know
Don't panic, go with the flow
Heard he just vanished, that's all that I know
I could never get lined by a ho
Send bro the addy, before that, I go
Had the young boys creeping on they toes
Playing D and defending our goals
Step through the creek and they gripping on poles
Shit gets hot but the streets still cold
Yeah, I'm pissed, but I still had to take that risk
I'm walking on beats, and I'm stepping on blocks
No face 'cause the streets too hot
I'm dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No chase so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, all that love shit's cropped
Chasing the bag, not chasing a thot
Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missing no drops
Let's go, we ain't making no stops
Far OT, got my hat in the pot
Keep whipping 'til the work locks
Keep dissing, we gon' send shots
I've been putting pain, not taking no top
Bro doesn't miss, got the eye of a hawk