OWTH ft. Wendó & Chrs! Lyrics

Alaiou J

Chrs & Wendo

If you want beef

I'm like when though ?

Niggas stay pissed

Don't piss your pants though

I'm the real deal

Been a true pro

Don't get it fucked up

I'm a real nigga

Fuck that fake love

Call me Pixar

Cause it been up

I'm a real clipper

Don't get lined up

Red lights on haters

It's a no go

Dey necks I dance on

Like it's disco

In time they'll see

That i'm the king

KONG

Of R&B

You could never style me

Anti accessory

My tank of care is on E

This is a PSA

You could never style me

Anti accessory

My tank of care is on E

No sling

But I aim like D

Duds drop like G

Can't slay this king

Play if you want to

Emotions turn blue

When I walk through

It's off with dey head

Off with dey head

I got too many options

You got too many problems

Looking for a hero or someone who gonna solve em'

But me I rather drop em'

I'm sticking to the script

You left me in the rain

So now it gotta flip

Colder than Jermaine baby

This ain't what you want

I ain't with the games baby

This is not a front

Yea you know the name

So you know it weigh a ton

I'm going through a phase, but you still on level one

Let's take it back to a time back in the day

Back you was down bad and you needed a play

Back when I was too fast just to give you a K

Then you popping new tags and you burn it away

Steady asking me for favors, you was weak in the face

Really I was contemplating, should I leave you today

All the love that I was showing never did a relay

This is not Tems baby

I don't do the replays

No sling

But i aim like D

Duds drop like G

Can't slay this king

Play if you want to

Emotions turn blue

When I walk through

It's off with dey head

Off with dey head

Automatic, I could do this shit with ease

No beef, i mean, hotter than some listerine

Like fat kids, imma eat

Cold flow, I'm mr. freeze

I'm better than these niggas, they chatting

Never just rapping on these songs

Only showing you my wrongs

So you could sing along

Show what I been on

Never gallivant-ing, no small talk, we ain't talking

Fuck the chit chat

Everything you did, I done did that

Get ya bitch back

I hit her once, tryna get my lick back

Told her sit back and watch me work when I run up in that

Kill it, every time that I spitting

I'm getting too hot

I think can't see the finish

Hopefully a nigga winning

Never heard you niggas been soft

Stepping on they heads like the second letter in Pixar

So fuck off

So what's the mix up?

How you niggas against me? And I'm still up?

True religion got em praying on my downfall

Nigga

So fuck em all

No sling

But i aim like D

Duds drop like G

Can't slay this king

Play if you want to

Emotions turn blue

When I walk through

It's off with dey head

Off with dey head