In this energetic track, NSG paints a vivid picture of the hustler's journey from hardship to success. The lyrics commonly refer to the "OT Bop," a symbolic dance representing their transition from street life to stardom. The song candidly discusses themes of ambition, financial struggle, and the allure of fast money, juxtaposed with the risks involved, such as run-ins with the law and paranoia induced by illegal activities. The artists reflect on their past endeavors in the drug trade ("cut a check", "sold drugs") and the temporary relief that material success brings ("drip is a talent"), yet they emphasize their relentless pursuit of better opportunities. Ultimately, the "OT Bop" becomes an emblem of this relentless journey—a dance between fleeting success and persistent striving, encapsulating their experiences and aspirations in the gritty, competitive landscape of hustling.
OT Bop
Lyrics
My drip is a talent
Saving is boring
So I might go Harrods
Too many sirens had to skrrt from the foreign (skrrt)
Weed got me paranoid
Every time I cut a check I do the OT Bop
Came a long way from them OT shots
Now we doing shows in all these spots
And my young boys still in all these OD spots
Out here early in the year
Trying to be the hustler of the year
Was quay quay quay far there
You see me here, tomorrow there
I was OT Bopping (huh, uh, yeah)
Trying to get my spot popping (uh, nuh, shit)
I was meant to go uni, sold drugs
Got bagged, oh fuck
OT Bop
Now I'm getting bookings, go in' up
Hit the M way, Get gwap
Mummy said leave those streets alone
Try a 9-5, they ain't give me a role
Oh well I'm on a roll
OT Bop or we go
OT what? OT bop
Take that bag, make him hold this grub
Running to the plug, tryna double this stuff
Now I'm dodging all the cops cause of this stuff
Tracksuit drop with the elegant kicks
Might need prayer for this devilish drip
That girl there she want to take pics
Please don't go, you gotta say cheese
Out here early in the year
Trying to be the hustler of the year
Was quay quay quay far there
You see me here, tomorrow there
I was OT Bopping (huh, uh, yeah)
Trying to get my spot popping (uh, nuh, shit)
Making this cash I can never get stopped
Money get low I'mma OT bop
Never going back got to get this gwap
You know it goes down every time we in the block
Making this cash I can never get stopped
Money get low I'mma OT bop
Never going back got to get this gwap
You know it goes down every time we in the block
She's 5 out of 10, tell her never mind
9 out of 10 we in top comment
Could a been off-white but I'm in Vetements
Fuck how you feel that's my sentiments
OT Bop, OT what
Feds chasing the gang, I OT Bopped
I can't really talk right now
'Cause the feds got my broski locked
Ever since they born me, cash is the motto
Used to trap in the polo
Now the diamonds flash, take a photo
Gassed in the dance
Shes got a arse and a full up bra
Majestic stance and now I pull up, fantastic
Out here early in the year
Trying to be the hustler of the year
Was quay quay quay far there
You see me here, tomorrow there
I was OT Bopping (huh, uh, yeah)
Trying to get my spot popping (uh, nuh, shit)
Writer(s): Abdul Arowosaye, Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni, Dennis Mensah, Marcus Jordan, Matthew Temidayo Ojo, Patrick Brew, William Mensah
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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