Its I alone, rolling bunts getting hella faded
Just me and me, the club scene is too overrated
Got many exes, after X, after X with hidden treasures
Golden Gloves, in New York I'm like Derek Jeter
It don't get much better
But I need more
Dirty 30 women, whipping Curry for me
That's my Bali mami
Thought I couldn't get her?
That sound superstitious
Fly her to my district
Charge it to the villain
Blessed with many women
Some came with labels like "Yours"
While most had henny in em
When is God sorry
Better ask somebody
Seen a thousand copies
I am like Kakashi
Tell me who could stop me?
I'm the new Hokage
Blind the new Itachi
I got hands like Neji
I save every penny
Wolf like Andrew Wiggins
I keep getting bigger
I keep persevering
All I know is grind
I just want a billion
I keep getting better
Rook is like a legend
Walking hall of fame
All of this is mine
Only want the fame
If I keep my mind
Its I alone, rolling blunts, getting super high
Just me and me, planning jobs like the Kray crimes
Golden boi, taking shot after shot after shot man of Klay time
Spitting fire, after fire, after fire with no hand signs
Born ready baby en garde
ESPN every way I ball
But I keep it low key
I ain't Khaled dog
In the red jacket like a matidor
Baby you know me what you asking for
Pop up on ya like Dame Lillard
Future boi and you Scottie Pippen
If shes a pretty lady and she's feeling on me?
Then I'm sorry OG but I gotta hit her
I can't lie, I've reached triple digits
I won't lie, I think the rook a legend
But I'll just lie and keep it all alleged
Cuz you know me I don't like questions
Side dishes can't disrespect em
Dad manifested in my mannerisms
Contraceptive to every feeling
I know the run around
Fake love, ima hunt you down
Fake smiles come with money now
If you're hating Ima make you proud
Mama told me all stars gotta fall down
So if I reach my peak, one day ima fall off?
Always left a couple calling cards
But hope I never get carted off
In the green call me Ocho
Why most bros like Orocho?
Work been coming by the boatload
Please don't get caught by photos
I get caught? That's a no no
All my women painted murals
Me not get it that's abnormal
Can't find my gold with no rainbow
After jobs gotta lay low
Every villain had a halo
It be I alone, getting super high
Just me and me, as time passes by
New year, new you, you just love to lie
Do what I do, till they fall in line
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Its I alone, rolling bunts getting hella faded
Just me and me, the club scene is too overrated
Got many exes, after X, after X with hidden treasures
Golden Gloves, in New York I'm like Derek Jeter
It don't get much better
But I need more
Dirty 30 women, whipping Curry for me
That's my Bali mami
Thought I couldn't get her?
That sound superstitious
Fly her to my district
Charge it to the villain
Blessed with many women
Some came with labels like "Yours"
While most had henny in em
When is God sorry
Better ask somebody
Seen a thousand copies
I am like Kakashi
Tell me who could stop me?
I'm the new Hokage
Blind the new Itachi
I got hands like Neji
I save every penny
Wolf like Andrew Wiggins
I keep getting bigger
I keep persevering
All I know is grind
I just want a billion
I keep getting better
Rook is like a legend
Walking hall of fame
All of this is mine
Only want the fame
If I keep my mind
Its I alone, rolling blunts, getting super high
Just me and me, planning jobs like the Kray crimes
Golden boi, taking shot after shot after shot man of Klay time
Spitting fire, after fire, after fire with no hand signs
Born ready baby en garde
ESPN every way I ball
But I keep it low key
I ain't Khaled dog
In the red jacket like a matidor
Baby you know me what you asking for
Pop up on ya like Dame Lillard
Future boi and you Scottie Pippen
If shes a pretty lady and she's feeling on me?
Then I'm sorry OG but I gotta hit her
I can't lie, I've reached triple digits
I won't lie, I think the rook a legend
But I'll just lie and keep it all alleged
Cuz you know me I don't like questions
Side dishes can't disrespect em
Dad manifested in my mannerisms
Contraceptive to every feeling
I know the run around
Fake love, ima hunt you down
Fake smiles come with money now
If you're hating Ima make you proud
Mama told me all stars gotta fall down
So if I reach my peak, one day ima fall off?
Always left a couple calling cards
But hope I never get carted off
In the green call me Ocho
Why most bros like Orocho?
Work been coming by the boatload
Please don't get caught by photos
I get caught? That's a no no
All my women painted murals
Me not get it that's abnormal
Can't find my gold with no rainbow
After jobs gotta lay low
Every villain had a halo
It be I alone, getting super high
Just me and me, as time passes by
New year, new you, you just love to lie
Do what I do, till they fall in line
Just me and me, the club scene is too overrated
Got many exes, after X, after X with hidden treasures
Golden Gloves, in New York I'm like Derek Jeter
It don't get much better
But I need more
Dirty 30 women, whipping Curry for me
That's my Bali mami
Thought I couldn't get her?
That sound superstitious
Fly her to my district
Charge it to the villain
Blessed with many women
Some came with labels like "Yours"
While most had henny in em
When is God sorry
Better ask somebody
Seen a thousand copies
I am like Kakashi
Tell me who could stop me?
I'm the new Hokage
Blind the new Itachi
I got hands like Neji
I save every penny
Wolf like Andrew Wiggins
I keep getting bigger
I keep persevering
All I know is grind
I just want a billion
I keep getting better
Rook is like a legend
Walking hall of fame
All of this is mine
Only want the fame
If I keep my mind
Its I alone, rolling blunts, getting super high
Just me and me, planning jobs like the Kray crimes
Golden boi, taking shot after shot after shot man of Klay time
Spitting fire, after fire, after fire with no hand signs
Born ready baby en garde
ESPN every way I ball
But I keep it low key
I ain't Khaled dog
In the red jacket like a matidor
Baby you know me what you asking for
Pop up on ya like Dame Lillard
Future boi and you Scottie Pippen
If shes a pretty lady and she's feeling on me?
Then I'm sorry OG but I gotta hit her
I can't lie, I've reached triple digits
I won't lie, I think the rook a legend
But I'll just lie and keep it all alleged
Cuz you know me I don't like questions
Side dishes can't disrespect em
Dad manifested in my mannerisms
Contraceptive to every feeling
I know the run around
Fake love, ima hunt you down
Fake smiles come with money now
If you're hating Ima make you proud
Mama told me all stars gotta fall down
So if I reach my peak, one day ima fall off?
Always left a couple calling cards
But hope I never get carted off
In the green call me Ocho
Why most bros like Orocho?
Work been coming by the boatload
Please don't get caught by photos
I get caught? That's a no no
All my women painted murals
Me not get it that's abnormal
Can't find my gold with no rainbow
After jobs gotta lay low
Every villain had a halo
It be I alone, getting super high
Just me and me, as time passes by
New year, new you, you just love to lie
Do what I do, till they fall in line
Writer: IsaiahThe3rd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid