Cordial ft. OTM Bsauce Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, look really I'm cordial All the way in the bay, made some trips out

of state And I still made it home out the portal

Got some racks in the safe and they still wanna play

Like I won't load a bag, shoot all four of em' Brody choppin', I'm feelin' like Stockton

In Sessions We smoke on the cali seed floral

Now the way these diamonds, they shine, they ain't think I ain't normal

Sin City, I'm up in that A, catch a play and I rock out on stage, cause I'm who to pay

And I ain't takin' no less, about 30 or 40 My strap through the door, cause I'm true to game

And I rep for some legend with ballas, I'm steppin

I cut all the snakes and the fakes away Had to rack up the nickels for savin' grace

Now stack up the Benjamins all the way

Say trust me, my nigga, they know when I got it

The pressure, I love how I make niggas floppin' I'm chasin' the bag, that's the only real option

Can't sit on my ass and go waste all the knowledge

Was down on my dick, then I thought about robbin

Don't fuck with the poison, I'm just bein' honest

I gave em' a chance and they kept the promise

But broke it for nothin', they see I'm poppin

Yeah, they yellin' now, stop it trill On the way to the bank with the P and the case

And a record deal, remember back then when I didn't have shit

Now I got a whole plate, about 40 mill

Yeah, the diamonds, they icy, this bitch wanna ride me

She thinkin' I'm Huffy with biker skills

To a bitch, I'm enticing, the booth got me vibin

I hit Frankie Fabo to make a deal

Look, really, I'm cordial All the way in the Bay

Made some trips out of state, and I still made it home out the portal

Got some racks in the safe, and they still wanna play

Like I won't load a back, shoot all four of em'

Brody choppin', I'm feelin' like Stockton in sessions

We smoke on the cali seed floral

Now the way these diamonds, they shine, they ain't think I ain't normal

Sin City, I'm up in that A, catch a play

And I rock out on stage, cause I'm who to pay

And I ain't takin' no less, about 30 or 40

My strap through the door, cause I'm true to game

And I rep for some legend with ballas, I'm steppin

I cut all the snakes and the fakes away

Had to rack up the nickels for savin' grace

Now I stack up the Benjamins all the way

Big cup full of lean, bitch, I'm still drinkin' and drivin

Put the racks on his head at the drop of a dime

Brody still pushin' packs, huh

Bitch, I'm still stuck in that trap, movin' P's of exotic

Brody ass took his hand, now he out, huh

Brody was stuck in that gym, but he out now

Big booty, bitch, come and get me a lap dance

Brody think he catchin' up to me, second lap on him

I remember scammin' ten bands on the cash app

Gave a college nigga half off on the laptop

Big dome shot, pussy nigga want to top out some more shit

Ass with he on nine, stooped up

2,500 through a tip floor

Pussy slidin', just let me play big boy

Dome shot, sticked up, all you like is mad

Then come check out the big toys

Ayy, look, really, I'm cordial

All the way in the Bay, made some trips out of state

And I still made it home out the portal

Got some racks in the safe, and they still want to play

Like I won't load a back, shoot all four of em'

Brody choppin', I'm feelin' like Stockton in sessions

We smoke on the Cali seed floral

Now the way these diamonds, they shine, they ain't think I ain't normal

Sin City, I'm up in that A, catch a plane

I'll rock it on stage, cause I'm who to pay

And I ain't takin' no less, about 30 or 40

My strap through the door, cause I'm true to game

And I rep for some legend with ballas, I'm steppin

I cut all the snakes and the fakes away

Had to rack up the nickels for saving grace

Now I stack up the Benjamins all the way

Ayee!!