O.T.S. lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho

[Verse 1]
Yeah my wallet thick
Get my b*tch thick
When I shoot I hit
Your jumper broke as sh*t
I step out I stunt on queue
Nothing new, that's sh*t I do
Locate don't say sh*t but truth
Win win win I cannot lose

[Chorus]
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho
[Verse 2]
I need some more, I need some more
I think a millie sounding kinda low
Straight from the go, the kid was hella hungry
I'm off the sh*ts, the Hennesey and dro'
f*ck what you saying, f*ck what you thought
You see the fit, the fit it cost a lot
Peep my Instagram to see what I got
I'm throwing bills just to see em' drop

[Chorus]
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho
I'm off the sh*ts b*tch
You know my gang lit
f*ck who you hang with
They on some lame sh*t
My wallet hella swole
My income go go go
That money pile up
But I need mo fasho