OMT
You know how I'm f*cking man
F*ck the ops
Aye'
VPN camouflage you can't see me dog
Had a reason for walkin' in Neimans dog
Niggas sneaking and committing treason dog
Bitches peakin' and shit cause I'm leaking dog
Told a f*ck nigga shhh don't speak at all
This a lick if he move 'imma leave him dog
I acquired the bag and im speeding off
Should I load up the coin or just keep it all
Aye'
Watch how she do it with no hands
Bro still got white Lindsey Lohan
Watch how I jig this is no dance
She came up to the door ain't have no pants
Ain't have nowhere to go ain't have no plan
Now the only way up nigga no land
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
I go dumb Barbaric like Conan
I just went to your show I seen no fans
Ran in lil' homie pockets had no bands
Picked his little ass up and said go head
Brodie keeping a stick everywhere that he go
Put a brick to his head now he feel like Deebo
Put my ops' in a wood but this ain't no Leemo
Put my dogs on his ass now his name is Cheeco
Put ya' hands in the air bitch I need it all
Feel like lonzo no last name I need to ball
Hit that boy like he Craig now he need to fall
Yea yea yea
BITCH
That nigga want smoke then we gonna leave him
Everywhere night I am fighting my demons
I pop me a perc' and I turn to a demon
I pick up the 40 then get to the tweakin'
I see me a op' and I get to the squeezing
I give her the dick and I leave her feigning
I told her I love her and I didn't mean it
Cause I still got scars that's leaving me bleeding
Securing a bag yea
No I can't fumble that bag yea
They hatin' on me and it's sad yea
HB OMT it's a wrap yea
Ain't have no money on me ain't have no bread
Had to rack it up yea I had to go trap
Hopped in my lane and I'm swerving I go fast
Going one way and that's up and they know that
Know that
I told my nigga I got it I promise we up in Bahamas on jetskis
I told these people just pray for a nigga and don't let him ever forget me
I seen em' tell on his mans' and that loyalty break I don't let that shit sweat me
Niggas be talking behind all them curtains I catch em' I don't let it sweat me
Family was family
And they wouldn't cross you
They love you to death
Family today won't call to see I'm okay but gon' be quick to call for a check
Imma' just level up cause I should smack all you niggas I don't tolerate disrespect
Can't interfere with my checks and my blessings
So tell me how you plan to interfere next
I'm so underrated not appreciated
If you 'preciate me then I 'preciate ya
It's all on my nature to go get this paper
These niggas be cappin' they born to be fakers
9 times out of 10 imma' hit all my targets
Battery back nigga you could get charged quick
Ain't taking calls if it ain't money calling
I'm making moves while you niggas keep stalling
Aye aye aye
Local Legends (feat. ZaiWavy, Murda P, Ean Cerogino & Rahmooda) Video (MV)
Performed By: VonnSuave
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Ean Cerogino, Murda P, Rah Mooda, Vonn Suave, Zai Wavy
VonnSuave - Local Legends (feat. ZaiWavy, Murda P, Ean Cerogino & Rahmooda) Lyrics
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OMT
You know how I'm f*cking man
F*ck the ops
Aye'
VPN camouflage you can't see me dog
Had a reason for walkin' in Neimans dog
Niggas sneaking and committing treason dog
Bitches peakin' and shit cause I'm leaking dog
Told a f*ck nigga shhh don't speak at all
This a lick if he move 'imma leave him dog
I acquired the bag and im speeding off
Should I load up the coin or just keep it all
Aye'
Watch how she do it with no hands
Bro still got white Lindsey Lohan
Watch how I jig this is no dance
She came up to the door ain't have no pants
Ain't have nowhere to go ain't have no plan
Now the only way up nigga no land
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
I go dumb Barbaric like Conan
I just went to your show I seen no fans
Ran in lil' homie pockets had no bands
Picked his little ass up and said go head
Brodie keeping a stick everywhere that he go
Put a brick to his head now he feel like Deebo
Put my ops' in a wood but this ain't no Leemo
Put my dogs on his ass now his name is Cheeco
Put ya' hands in the air bitch I need it all
Feel like lonzo no last name I need to ball
Hit that boy like he Craig now he need to fall
Yea yea yea
BITCH
That nigga want smoke then we gonna leave him
Everywhere night I am fighting my demons
I pop me a perc' and I turn to a demon
I pick up the 40 then get to the tweakin'
I see me a op' and I get to the squeezing
I give her the dick and I leave her feigning
I told her I love her and I didn't mean it
Cause I still got scars that's leaving me bleeding
Securing a bag yea
No I can't fumble that bag yea
They hatin' on me and it's sad yea
HB OMT it's a wrap yea
Ain't have no money on me ain't have no bread
Had to rack it up yea I had to go trap
Hopped in my lane and I'm swerving I go fast
Going one way and that's up and they know that
Know that
I told my nigga I got it I promise we up in Bahamas on jetskis
I told these people just pray for a nigga and don't let him ever forget me
I seen em' tell on his mans' and that loyalty break I don't let that shit sweat me
Niggas be talking behind all them curtains I catch em' I don't let it sweat me
Family was family
And they wouldn't cross you
They love you to death
Family today won't call to see I'm okay but gon' be quick to call for a check
Imma' just level up cause I should smack all you niggas I don't tolerate disrespect
Can't interfere with my checks and my blessings
So tell me how you plan to interfere next
I'm so underrated not appreciated
If you 'preciate me then I 'preciate ya
It's all on my nature to go get this paper
These niggas be cappin' they born to be fakers
9 times out of 10 imma' hit all my targets
Battery back nigga you could get charged quick
Ain't taking calls if it ain't money calling
I'm making moves while you niggas keep stalling
Aye aye aye
You know how I'm f*cking man
F*ck the ops
Aye'
VPN camouflage you can't see me dog
Had a reason for walkin' in Neimans dog
Niggas sneaking and committing treason dog
Bitches peakin' and shit cause I'm leaking dog
Told a f*ck nigga shhh don't speak at all
This a lick if he move 'imma leave him dog
I acquired the bag and im speeding off
Should I load up the coin or just keep it all
Aye'
Watch how she do it with no hands
Bro still got white Lindsey Lohan
Watch how I jig this is no dance
She came up to the door ain't have no pants
Ain't have nowhere to go ain't have no plan
Now the only way up nigga no land
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
Bitch I'm cold really froze like a snowman
I go dumb Barbaric like Conan
I just went to your show I seen no fans
Ran in lil' homie pockets had no bands
Picked his little ass up and said go head
Brodie keeping a stick everywhere that he go
Put a brick to his head now he feel like Deebo
Put my ops' in a wood but this ain't no Leemo
Put my dogs on his ass now his name is Cheeco
Put ya' hands in the air bitch I need it all
Feel like lonzo no last name I need to ball
Hit that boy like he Craig now he need to fall
Yea yea yea
BITCH
That nigga want smoke then we gonna leave him
Everywhere night I am fighting my demons
I pop me a perc' and I turn to a demon
I pick up the 40 then get to the tweakin'
I see me a op' and I get to the squeezing
I give her the dick and I leave her feigning
I told her I love her and I didn't mean it
Cause I still got scars that's leaving me bleeding
Securing a bag yea
No I can't fumble that bag yea
They hatin' on me and it's sad yea
HB OMT it's a wrap yea
Ain't have no money on me ain't have no bread
Had to rack it up yea I had to go trap
Hopped in my lane and I'm swerving I go fast
Going one way and that's up and they know that
Know that
I told my nigga I got it I promise we up in Bahamas on jetskis
I told these people just pray for a nigga and don't let him ever forget me
I seen em' tell on his mans' and that loyalty break I don't let that shit sweat me
Niggas be talking behind all them curtains I catch em' I don't let it sweat me
Family was family
And they wouldn't cross you
They love you to death
Family today won't call to see I'm okay but gon' be quick to call for a check
Imma' just level up cause I should smack all you niggas I don't tolerate disrespect
Can't interfere with my checks and my blessings
So tell me how you plan to interfere next
I'm so underrated not appreciated
If you 'preciate me then I 'preciate ya
It's all on my nature to go get this paper
These niggas be cappin' they born to be fakers
9 times out of 10 imma' hit all my targets
Battery back nigga you could get charged quick
Ain't taking calls if it ain't money calling
I'm making moves while you niggas keep stalling
Aye aye aye
Writer: Ean Cerogino, Murda P, Rah Mooda, Vonn Suave, Zai Wavy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid