OOP ft. Keelay & OEN Lyrics

Being in this place

Feel I'm around waste, Chernobyl

Round the waist like a belt

Held up by tension

Hopeful they won't hate me if I sound like myself

Represent the state of Koegels

Breaking molds and taking over

Breaking news we've been paving roads to

Duplicating, disperse spores, then claim were toadstools

Writing not neat, you could say its Messi, were scoring goals too

Shits intricate, finally got heat, I could origami fold you

Sound professional but I don't use Pro Tools

All my nonsense yeah I brought it back

Cookie in the waistline yeah I brought a snack

Hook me on more than a flow I want it bad

Put me on the FaceTime don't know how to act

Knew he isn't safe sliding face first hand over fist my way no he isn't

Hoodie with the hang time flew off like it's the one gonna get it

Shook me in the place I left hurt knowing no way I'm gonna fix it

Hater I'm a bitch show offs I wanna vomit

Lacing up veins everyday they hate me and my stomach

Drumming up a plan I know I got it

Stones a throw from me but I brought big rockets

Aiming at me just know I'm on it

Folding on your dreams so fucking far out of pocket

Slid this joint slick out of pocket

Give it two or three clicks of the clipper

Getting baked off some wedding cake

Dreaming of better days, better spent

Enjoying time out the bed we made

Yo boys avoiding crime and never been ashamed

Yeah you want the short of it, I'll send it long as rent is paid

Seen hell and back many times, devil is a friendly face

I swear I'm listening, Benny gets it off recycled writtens

So given any hint that we fight to fit in

Big scoff, both middle fingers flipping

Owen's been my lil bro since 06 at least

With me til I hit six figures mixing, let my bro eat a feast

Haters stay smoking on that giant jar of jealousy, it reeks

Can't blame us, we don't fuck with you or your energy, we leave