OT lyrics

[Verse]
Miami b*tch, she on me
Yeah, I ain't mean, I be OT (be OT), huh
She be f*ckin' with me, she an OG
Hit him like a f*ckin' stizzy, now he OG, on gang
My racks like a opera, I throw that sh*t, the birds sing
That boy off a rocker if he tryna push the jersey
Lil Wa bring that knocker, ain't no n*gga hurt me
Your b*tch Temu shoppin', got my hoes in LV
Yeah, yeah, gang, gang
Got them di*ks on standby, let a n*gga try somethin'
Boy, keep your head high, know the world got somethin' for ya
I ain't tryna die, not just yet, got some sh*t to show ya
n*ggas on my team, boy, I'm like, "f*ck you mean?"
Do that show, cha-ching, boy
n*ggas on the internet, turn that to some cheese, boy
Then we could converse about some motherf*ckin' green, boy
I got on my own sh*t, I ain't need no meme for it
Gang, all in the truck with your ho
My lil' bro a fiend for it
n*gga, I ain't gon' chill, for what? Tell these n*ggas come peel somethin'
That lil' ho got lil' butt, but it's cool, she a real one
Gang, gang, gang, gang
n*gga, I ain't gon' chill, for what?
Gang, gang
Breakin' down a f*ckin' eighth
Catchin' up f*ckin' late
pus*y bald, Andrew Tate
It's the fatal four way
Gang (n*gga, I ain't gon' chill, for what?)
(n*gga, I ain't gon' chill, for what?)
Damn, damn
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
I'm outside wit lil 3
Twin don't worry she with me
Come and see me VIP
Lil' b*tch leave me where I be (Huh)
Lil' b*tch leave me where I be (Huh)
Lil' b*tch leave me where I be, gang
(Miami, she on me, yeah)
(Miami, she on me, yeah)