Otha Boy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh Niggas lowkey be depressed while it look like I'm at my best They know they don't wanna beef with me, owners wanna meet with me Bad bitch, twelve-hour flight to come and sleep with me She like me 'cause I'm a real street nigga All I'm sayin' is when it pop, just keep it in the street, nigga Make a rapper take his clothes off, that boy a male stripper Try to speak on me to throw it off, these niggas still snitchin' This lil' button on the back will show a nigga how to switch up Push up on 'em at the gym, I hope 'em niggas doin' they push-ups For a fact, you niggas hoes, the city knows this ain't no diss song They know Baby won't respond, just say his name so we can get goin' Can't believe that boy went bold on me or told, oh, you pulled big stunts They on go and they recordin' Speak on me for streams, bro, but why the fuck am I important? You don't even know them niggas you with, you gettin' extorted You know this shit deadly for a fact, you picked your poison though Fuck it, let's get to it, ain't no secret, shit ain't cordial no more I ain't never wanted to speak on none of this shit Tell the truth, these niggas mad, I'm runnin' this shit And all of this is not about that one boy I'm talkin' 'bout that other boy and that other boy and that other boy and that other boy too Real ones know my body, I'm not talkin' to you If you a fuckboy and feel hit, I'm talkin' to you Turn the Virgil into a landaulet, I'm sick of the roof You copy everything I do, lil' boy, I am sick of you too You actin' hard, you must've forget that I stopped brodem from shootin' you Nobody know you 'til you came around, you really my junior boy Son-ass niggas, hehe