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OLO (Orquestra Latinolindense)

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I'm in love with this lifestyle but I don't really like it
Taking notes when I'm bumping Future like he a psychic
Split a nigga in half then dash like a hyphen
You better give it in cash and fast like some lightning
Skating through the rink of life, I'm dodging the brink of death
If you was tryna make it right, then you would've never left
You roll your eyes that's petty theft, taking my attention hostage
Mumbling under your breath, you don't know what that will cost ya
I'm just tryna get this paper
Capped and said you want it too
I'm just tryna build for later
Buildings with some better views
Ain't you tired of seeing these other people ahead of you
Don't you wanna walk in the club and make niggas scared of you
Scared that if they touch your ice, it might freeze they hand off
You could tote some rocks up on your hand just like a hand off
If your mama asked you for it you could rip a band off
Or you could send some hittas if a nigga went and ran off
It's in my genes like denim jackets, touching green like tennis rackets
Performing like I'm Lenny Kravitz, foreign hoes do acrobatics
She said her cat aristocratic
Save it for elite niggas
No this shit ain't automatic
Hanging 'round with street niggas
Listening to beats nigga, tryna make it out the hood
Please take several seats nigga, I'll leave you lying in some woods
Know my pride get deep nigga, I'm a lion with my hood on
Wear it like a mane, know I can't be tamed nigga
No tame impala but I'm impaling niggas that's currently
Like an empanada, closed to the beef, I want the currency
We was 10-years-old bumping young Khalifa and Curren$y
That's probably why I'm on the papers now, roll 'em urgently
This grinding shit encourage me
I got a yearning and it's burning like it's 3rd degree
Should I drop the f*ck out or still get my degree
Should we bring them mops out or let them crackas sweep
Ain't got shit to do with me
I'm $olo, there's a dollar sign where the 'S' go
I told my favorite dime, baby don't feel special
And I ain't always making sense, but if I could say in my defense
Everything I say I mean and that shit ten toes
Y'all niggas take and rent flows
I spawn and I invent those
Y'all copy like a stencil
Can't replicate my pencil
'Cuz all this in my mental
It's shit that I done been through
How you fronting but you see-through
Nigga I see the real you
I never been with no facades or no fantasy
You living in mirages if you thinking you could handle me
I stand tall as undefeated, you could ask the ones that battle me
I'm crazy moving in the dark, ask the ones that shadow me
Keep it real do not flatter me
If it ain't a hundred then it do not matter G
Taking shit gradually nigga that's my strategy
you don't want another death another causality
Look I've been nice for too damn long
Guess that's why I'm pouring my heart into this song
Why can't we just get along
Killing me, killing me, all alone

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