OTM - Grim Adventures
[Intro: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
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And all that
[Verse 1: Duffy]
Bitch, I got it off the flow, I don't beef with average Joes
Tryna argue like a ho, told him come up out him clothes
Hand it over, hit the road, big blower, make him fold
Now we out buyin' brand-new designer with this dough
Ayy, bro, time to go, need a bag, it ain't no sharin'
I don't think these niggas know, we'll do it if he dare it
Do he really wanna trip? Run his pockets fast as errands
In the trenches pullin' skits, if we get caught, it ain't no tellin'
[Chorus: Duffy & ]
Ayy, P, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
Ayy, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Grim reaper with extensions, guaranteed we snatch a soul
Rest in peace to average Joe, good job, let's make a toast
Pillow talkin' on the phone, he's no longer, get him gone
Hard laugh and slap and these, you tried to press these all jokes
I got these niggas jockin' flows, I guess they wanna be my clones
I told that boy to change his tone 'fore he get his top blown
Tommy gun, prefer choice, with a suit like Al Capone
You should've seen what she did when you left her home alone
[Verse 3: Duffy]
Make a knocker every song, bop-bopped him for his Chrome
Last nigga tried to muscle, heard 12 found his bones
Did that nigga wrong, had to hit him in his dome
Got some real killers with me, they ain't never breakin' codes
[Verse 4: Drakeo the Ruler]
Who these niggas? I don't know, Grim Adventures, take his soul
Memories, he's no longer, Rudy hangin', chalk zone him
Willie Nelson, on the road, never leave me home alone
I'm a dog, give me a bone, you want some clout, leave me alone
I'll put you on the news, camera mans can get it too
You was hangin' with them dudes, don't you ever break the rules
These niggas lookin' like food, I'ma blow him out his boots
Corner try to find his shoes, I'm so greedy with it too
The Stinc Team did it to 'em, you ain't get to talk to 'em
Watch how niggas walk by me, an walkin' assult rifle
They like, "Drakeo so violent, bet these niggas won't try me"
Opps lurkin' on my Twitter, they like, "Drakeo so icy"
Cool dude, but I'm violent, better not a touch a piece from 'round me
Bullets comin' supersonic speed, I'm a demon
Nigga tried to throw his knucles, then they found him dead
I ain't beefin' with no powder head
Sleezy thoughts when I'm off eight
Don't park my Don up in this parking space, we in the front
Three hundred thousand blue pesos, put 'em in a duffy
You see them pussy niggas starin', yep, I'm finna blow 'em
I'll never wear that shit these niggas purchase
Go back and forth, let's play ball, you heard of rugby?
I'll never wear that shit these niggas purchase
Shit, go check his last post, he's no longer
The Ruler
[Outro: Duffy & ]
Ayy, P, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
Ayy, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
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And all that
[Verse 1: Duffy]
Bitch, I got it off the flow, I don't beef with average Joes
Tryna argue like a ho, told him come up out him clothes
Hand it over, hit the road, big blower, make him fold
Now we out buyin' brand-new designer with this dough
Ayy, bro, time to go, need a bag, it ain't no sharin'
I don't think these niggas know, we'll do it if he dare it
Do he really wanna trip? Run his pockets fast as errands
In the trenches pullin' skits, if we get caught, it ain't no tellin'
[Chorus: Duffy & ]
Ayy, P, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
Ayy, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Grim reaper with extensions, guaranteed we snatch a soul
Rest in peace to average Joe, good job, let's make a toast
Pillow talkin' on the phone, he's no longer, get him gone
Hard laugh and slap and these, you tried to press these all jokes
I got these niggas jockin' flows, I guess they wanna be my clones
I told that boy to change his tone 'fore he get his top blown
Tommy gun, prefer choice, with a suit like Al Capone
You should've seen what she did when you left her home alone
[Verse 3: Duffy]
Make a knocker every song, bop-bopped him for his Chrome
Last nigga tried to muscle, heard 12 found his bones
Did that nigga wrong, had to hit him in his dome
Got some real killers with me, they ain't never breakin' codes
[Verse 4: Drakeo the Ruler]
Who these niggas? I don't know, Grim Adventures, take his soul
Memories, he's no longer, Rudy hangin', chalk zone him
Willie Nelson, on the road, never leave me home alone
I'm a dog, give me a bone, you want some clout, leave me alone
I'll put you on the news, camera mans can get it too
You was hangin' with them dudes, don't you ever break the rules
These niggas lookin' like food, I'ma blow him out his boots
Corner try to find his shoes, I'm so greedy with it too
The Stinc Team did it to 'em, you ain't get to talk to 'em
Watch how niggas walk by me, an walkin' assult rifle
They like, "Drakeo so violent, bet these niggas won't try me"
Opps lurkin' on my Twitter, they like, "Drakeo so icy"
Cool dude, but I'm violent, better not a touch a piece from 'round me
Bullets comin' supersonic speed, I'm a demon
Nigga tried to throw his knucles, then they found him dead
I ain't beefin' with no powder head
Sleezy thoughts when I'm off eight
Don't park my Don up in this parking space, we in the front
Three hundred thousand blue pesos, put 'em in a duffy
You see them pussy niggas starin', yep, I'm finna blow 'em
I'll never wear that shit these niggas purchase
Go back and forth, let's play ball, you heard of rugby?
I'll never wear that shit these niggas purchase
Shit, go check his last post, he's no longer
The Ruler
[Outro: Duffy & ]
Ayy, P, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
Ayy, do you know this nigga starin'?
He's a bum, should we spare him?
Why is niggas actin' jealous?
Do you see what this nigga wearin'?
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