Rj Tha Guru and LostJosh - ODG (feat. DEDD)

I put it all in this rap I'm getting all of it back
Hopping fences getting YAC then we was flipping them packs
They prolly told me relax I'll be the one that they jack
How I'm the one with the facts?
How I'm the one with the facts?
City always on my back
I'ma keep this shit in tact
It's a party where we at
I'm getting lit in the back
Turned the burbs to the trap
Nobody know where we at
Ring Ring, I'm back
Gotta up on these stats
Gotta up on these plaques
Gotta up on these racks
Swear I'm never looking back
Can't talk about the past
I ain't into all that
I hope they never come back
They wasn't there from the start
They wasn't here for the grind
I wasn't driving they cars
They wasn't riding in mine
I think I'm going to Mars
Never be hard to find
Baby just look at the stars
Shawty just open your mind
Open your eyes
Open the blinds
Don't get lost in the sauce
You gotta get with the times
You gotta read the room
You gotta check on the vibe
You gotta buckle your belt
You really down for this ride?
I do not answer my phone
I know I'm better live
Dead or Alive probably the greatest
Dead or Alive that's word to Jaydin
Til it's my time I'm getting faded
Rocking these shows still in the basement
I gotta face it we still in the guetter
They don't love me?
Fuck em
I like my bitches boujee and stuck up
You know she love me I am a one of one
Fully loaded off pinot and weed smoke
We only doing this once
I'm never doing a sequel
I'm never doing a sequel
I'm never doing a
Already did a sequel
Rap niggas not my equals
The pen game pure evil
Anxiety in the church
That was just me talking to my people
Now they want me on a leash
They ain't know this shit was lethal
They ain't know I was a priest
Counting money in cathedral
All I needed was a reason
They hating on me like Jesus
That's why I'm all in your girl crib nigga
Butt naked in some Yeezys
What you got up in the freezer?
I'm heating up all ya pizza
Hold up Dedd
Hold up Dedd
Why you do it to a friend?
Why you do it in a benz?
Why these niggas just pretend?
I don't ever really know
I just got one way to go
You try me and I'll let it blow
I just might kick in the door
I just got powder for low
I just got

Written by:
Dedrick Linton, Josh Berrios, Ricardo Vega

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