O T P
Lyrics
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Life begins when you jump off the porch OTP
Straight off the porch mehn
XVII til infinity ain't nothing gon change ever
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
I ain't with the games I done got tired of em
Hit on top of hit I feel like Mark McGuire
All my niggas rolling screaming fuck them tires
I feel like Kevin Gates cause bitch I don't get tired
Savage XVII until infinity
We ain't stopping shit fuck if they feeling me
I ain't really fucking with your energy
Kill that pussy hating I know you envy me
Swear to God if you on my team we finna eat
Started off in famine now we finna feast
Look you in your eyes and say believe me
If you rocking by my side then don't you leave me
Pulled up on my jeweler told him freeze me
Water yellow diamonds look like pee pee
Bitch I'm so damn high I feel like ET
And I ain't coming down unless you need me
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Them nighas ain't down to ride
These niggas ain't by your side
Them niggas sing like the choir
I can't let em fuck with my vibe
My head up to the sky
It's XVII til I die
They want a piece of the pie
With they hands opened up wide
Fuck nigga I ain't got the time
I done it all did my fam
They know exactly who I am
They stuck with me through the jam
These hoes getting down trife
These laws playing my life
But ima make it home tonight
Still OTP til infinity
It's legacy in my family tree
Gotta thank God cause he favors me
And ima flex on em like a sport
I ain't never coming up short
We OTP off the porch
And ima flex on em like a sport
I ain't never coming up short
We OTP off the porch
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Flexing on these niggas like a fucking sport
We gon have some problems if my money short
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord
Writer(s): Kelechi Ejekam
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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