OTM(On This Mode) Lyrics

If I cannot do it, then tell me who can

Cuz I am the king of this sh-

In the back of a stang that I bought with the gang With all the money I threw in the mix

I feel like I'm passing plays back to the court

Then back to the stage they bout to abort

Cause I wanted more and they cannot deal with The rage

Well, I'm shooting clay, pigeons

And running my missions

These trap lords, like Citizen Kane

I got the drive for that windy road

Yeah, cause that's where I stay

Yeah, I stay with 214. I stay in downtown Dallas

I got room just like a palace

I'm staying persistent so I got the callus

Yo bro, I rock with the stallion

They run with a gat, I walk with a medallion

Yo, I really got to go bounce

But when I'm back better stack it up

With a bag of cups to celebrate

I know they hate I run the plate

What goes around comes around just like a halo

Boy, I never could stay low

Walking out the bank, a Franklin face

They ain't on this mode

I can set a pack and racket

Because that's what I'm told

In the sea I see these waves go up

But then they fold

Yeah, I did all this myself

I know I'm bold

If I know I'm bold and they say I am

Then who is here to choose it

Dump two albums in a single year

Unload the clip like an Uzi

(Droptop) droptop that's the song on the album

That's got that Vibin taste

1 million buy 2 million sell

3 million is what just appraised for

JK gotta run the plate

The license came back dirty

Buying stolen cars with no marks

No, it ain't worth it

But I might do it anyways

For the fun and thrill of all

But never let them catch you

When you get caught, that's when you fall

Walking out the bank, a Franklin face

They ain't on this mode

I can set a pack and racket

Because that's what I'm told

In the sea I see these waves go up

But then they fold

Yeah, I did all this myself

I know I'm bold

I'm in the Stu, I'm out the trap

I'm back in to run this town

Got fans on, I gotta ball

Because I know that they just love the sound

It's major pain for subtle fame

All included with a check

Fans of the art get torn apart

Wondering who does it best

Yeah, we all know about the big three

But they still sleeping on big me

Yeah, it's big D with the dope and the scope

Man, I can still kill em with flow

Ride around with that Range Rover

Sipping on that purple soda

Then do the dash get pulled over

Ask to see his badge number

Just so I can assert authority into the situation

It doesn't do much but, it's intimidation

Nah for real, that's real talk right there real talk

Oh, where was? I the chorus

Walking out the bank, a Franklin face

They ain't on this mode

I can set a pack and racket

Because that's what I'm told

In the sea I see these waves go up

But then they fold

Yeah, I did all this myself

I know I'm bold