Ots J Huncho - Romel's Interlude (feat. Romels Poetry)

Dawg, you can't even fucking write like me you see,
It takes a certain type of pedigree
Like facing tough times, restoring creativity
Sitting in environments with fake smiles
Shining from negativity
Saying, fuck the world while having empathy
Moving with a full heart while lacking sensitivity
Niggas be needing inspo so they steal from me
You not even good at being you
Now how you gon' be one of me (Lets do it)
2peece to your mouth (Goo)
2peece this how you coming nigga
Disrespect, get checked before the Huncho add the OTS
Biggest Ape Young Caesar
God
You see, Lil' Jamie done went elevated
To Big Dawg, came a long way from the puppy
In two years of rapping I've been on Billboard's
Magazine covers and Guthrie
And too me that's nothin
I really appreciate that shit, but I gotta treat it like nothin
Cause I'ma be selling out shows in London
Accepting my Grammy on stage, getting blunted
Young Caesar, I'm back in that zone
Rappers clone me I turned to Tyrone
I'm a poet, I turn to Romel
They say Ima be on for years like Gale (Sayers)
If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too
Cause that Hunch nigga do it so well
Prolly the only way niggas prevail
Smoking Za chopping shit with Romel
And I'm telling him
They cloned me because my process takes too long
They made a number two, but it couldn't stand on its own
Then came number three, that couldn't get right
And style was all wrong
That's why staying true to yourself makes you the most strong
2peece to your mouth uh
It feels lonely, but you were never alone all along
People watching imitating one energy to belong
People watching one Romell, one Huncho
Wonder what them suckas gonna do about us when they hear this song
2peece to your mouth uh

Written by:
Miguel Gavin, Roger Wright

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