Goin O.T Lyrics

yeah yeah

On the ground workin' OT

Henny in my cup, blowin' OG

Can't nobody stop me, I'm Kobe

Can't respect you talking to the police

Say you feelin' me, come show me

Eastside baby, real niggas know me

You the baddest lil' baby, you a trophy

Play it back, I'll fuck you till some children see

Sonnin' in this bitch like I'm O3

Skater feds tapped in, so I'm movin' low-key

Checkin' for her wires, see the police

Ballin' on these hoes like a young Ginobili

Ball stud, nothin' like the old me

Know her back in high school, she put me in the friend zone

Now she in my DM, like, baby, hit my phone

Ain't got the time, got the focus on the mula

Cooler than a cooler, yeah, hit it then I lose her

Henny in my cup, blowin' OG

Can't nobody stop me, I'm Kobe

Can't respect you talking to the police

Say you feelin' me, come show me

Eastside baby, real niggas know me

You the baddest lil' baby, you a trophy

Play it back, I'll fuck you till some children see

Really tapped in, don't do no cappin

You get run and cut like when the camera's rollin

Niggas actin', judge, hate my black skin

All the shit I been through, the odds was for me to lose

But I still win, sheesh, swear to God that I'm a beast

Young nigga from the East, killin' all these fuckin' beasts

I'm workin' overtime, I gotta eat

Clocked in, never clocked out

Paper on my mind, the money route

Stay ten toes while they all countin' me out

Never gave a fuck what these pussy niggas talkin' bout

One thing they don't wanna see is you gettin' money

They see me bossed up, now my friends said I'm actin' funny

Street smart, never been a dummy

Niggas tough, online and in person, they be jumpy

Legend in the makin', if I said it, then I meant it

It's a different type of glow, bitch, I shine different

Who knew the kid was this gifted

2 Chainz

Homies callin' up for being greedy with my

You see, gotta have that whole thing

Got the vision of a winner and the sound like ching-chang

Every time I come around ya'll city, nigga, bling-bling

Homies callin' up for being greedy with my

You see, gotta have that whole thing

Got the vision of a winner and the sound like ching-chang

Every time I come around ya'll city, nigga, bling-bling

I'm workin' OT, Henny in my cup, blonde OG

Can't nobody stop me, I'm Kobe

Can't respect you if you talkin' to the police

Say you feelin' me, come show me

Eastside, baby, real niggas know me

You the baddest lil' baby, you a trophy

Blow your back out, fuck you to some Jodeci