I drop o after o of the loud,
I go, in when i start putting words out
They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow
So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o
But look, she went and dialled triple o
Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though
O wait...your moms already did/
I’m crimson color painted
And take ya'll supper
Mother, o my mother!
So bow down to the miss.
So it's nothing to finish
O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o
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