OC3AN! - STR3TCH 3M (feat. Rx)

You bet that your gang is hot, that my gang is better I got a bag full of them tools, it don't change the weather
Nigga talkin' out his ass like he really better I'ma catch him with one hand like I'm Odell Becker
Nigga got them demon eyes, call the preacher bless him And my nigga crashed on me, he don't know no better
I be bendin' superchargers, bitch know that's not regular Nigga won't find out about them tools, we gon' let him press him

You bet that your gang is hot, that my gang is better I got a bag full of them tools, it don't change the weather
Nigga talkin' out his ass like he really better I'ma catch him with one hand like I'm Odell Becker
Nigga got them demon eyes, call the preacher bless him And my nigga crashed on me, he don't know no better
I be bendin' superchargers, bitch know that's not regular Nigga won't find out about them tools, we gon' let him press him

Shawty said I got that drink, I got that Hennessy I fuck yo' bitch and me, got yo' bitch right outta me
Yeah, she a perky fiend, she do all the lean I got two chains swingin' like I'm Mr. P
Underneath, pop out every flea Might just like yo' sister, babe, outside we don't see
But when we see, he gon' meet his end Cop a new Glock, made it pop, yeah, that's a new G

You bet that yo' gang is hot, that my gang is better I got a bag full of them tools, it don't change the weather
Nigga talkin' out his ass like he really better I'ma catch him with one hand like I'm Odell Becker
Nigga got them demon eyes, call the preacher bless him And my nigga crashed on me, he don't know no better
I be bendin' superchargers, bitch know that's not regular Nigga won't find out about them tools, we gon' let him press him

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Travis Davis

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