Young Stotle - Like Oprah

Throwin' dollars in the club, that's a donation
More money, more problems, and the more they fuckin' hate it
Good thing money not my motivation
Feet in the sand, cold drink in my hand, that's how I'll know I've fuckin' made it
Jordan fours, you couldn't walk a mile in 'em
Back then it was off brands I was rockin' and I still am
Same me, same attitude, ain't a damn thing that's different
Handin' out L's cause you know I stay winnin'

Smoke in the air, but that ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That's a foreshadow
If you ain't know, now you know I'm bout to blow up
Bout to blow up
Me against the world tell 'em it's over
It's over
It's over
And like everybody else, I'm givin' everybody L's
Like I'm Oprah, like I'm Oprah

Throwin' dollars in the club, yeah, I be so generous
Gotta give before you get it and now she givin' me the benefits
That's the business, not no innocence
Scrolling through my phone be warned when
thumbing through the images
Bottle service, that's on purpose, do it like celebrities
Put the work in, I deserve it, that's the shit they never see
Haters just fans, with a little extra jealousy
That's why I show 'em love, that's the motherfuckin' recipe

Smoke in the air, but that ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That's a foreshadow
If you ain't know, now you know I'm bout to blow up
Bout to blow up
Me against the world, tell them, it's over
It's over
It's over
And like everybody else, I'm givin' everybody L's
Like I'm Oprah, like I'm Oprah

You, you, you, you
You get one, and you get one, and you get a L, yeah
Handin' L's out like they letters in the mail, and I'm the fuckin' mailman
On some Yoshi shit, I was lonely, but I'm comin' out my shell now
Went to the D.R.E., they forgot about me, now can I get a hell yeah
That's Oprah, that's Winfrey
Now the only one winnin' is me
That's Oprah, that's Winfrey
Now the only one winnin' is me, is me

Smoke in the air, but that ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That ain't Doja
That's a foreshadow
If you ain't know, now you know I'm bout to blow up
Bout to blow up
Me against the world, tell them, it's over
It's over
It's over
And like everybody else, I'm givin' everybody L's
Like I'm Oprah, like I'm Oprah

Written by:
J. Fernung

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