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OLO (Orquestra Latinolindense)

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You don't gotta like me
Go head hate me I don't give a f*ck
I got bigger problems
Like this paper
Go head bitch about it
Cry a lil river
Take a swim
And don't come up out it
RIP to him
'Nother nigga turned to missing body

Def don't gotta like me
I don't even like you
Check up on your bitch
Cause I'm fucking her too
Told you all before
I'm that nigga
And I know it

That's the problem
Y'all don't listen
I won't give another warning
Cause I tried to tell you once
Even told you twice
You don't get a third
Try to ball
Like my name Steph curry
Want designer when I'm rich
Diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds for my bitch
When we f*ck it's like the whole room glowing

Howww
Do these niggas think they catching up
Not the competition
Please just look the bracket up
Iiiiim all alone
I'm the champion
No opponent
It's just me vs wasted time
No opponent
It's just me vs my latest rhyme
No opponent here to beat
Unless you bring a god

Gotta talk my shit more often
People forgetting
I know I played my part
I'm too comfy
Getting complacent
All that gonna stop
Once the monster
Come back from vacation

All that gonna stop
When he gets here
There's nothing to save you
All that gonna stop
When he gets here
There's nothing to say
Running don't mean nothing
Ain't no jet or a boat that could save you
Know he love the hunt
Take a breathe and he know where you stay

Usually not a man of many words
When I'm done with this song
Ima smoke a fat spliff
Order food
Watch the office
Take a shower
Watch some porn
Do it over tomorrow
Tell my girl to bring the brown
Want the dirtiest water

Keep your thoughts on how it taste
Cause I don't give a f*ck
Keep your thoughts on what your girl do after sipping some
2-3 cups and now your shorty missing no location on
I was hanging out with my friends and my phone
died

That's a cold lie
That's the life that we live
So Keep ya trust on a leash
Or keep a leash on ya bitch
I Hope my momma forgive me
For all the things that I'm saying
I got no problems with women
But these the things I be seeing

Back to the point I was making
Niggas be cold in the booth
Fingers be hot for the social
Nigga just show me the proof
Where's all this work you was doing
Had all these songs in the vault
Niggas would think you was dead
But I brought you back for this song

Niggas would think you was dead
But I brought you back one more time
Let them keep thinking the same
Cause I brought you back just to die

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