OT ft. Arkh Zeus & Quis Chauncey Lyrics

Fuck them numbers up

We gon' rage against the machine

Ain't no fakin' with peeps

Just takin' our pay then leave

Next stop is your own city

Might hit your local farmers for some more weed

Yuh, yuh, yuh

At this point, it isn't lowkey

Yuh, yuh, yuh

'Bout to fuck shit up in your scene

Yuh, yuh, yuh

And I'm mobbin' with the whole team

Yuh, yuh, yuh

Ain't no stoppin' us, we're OT

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

I gotta beautiful mind

And I spit beautiful rhymes

Each time it's true to the pine

Cannot find reasons to lie

It's either realness or die

But still the realist will lie

They tried to set my demise

My life is beautiful wow

Beautiful smoothest of flows

No compromise

You foolish playing games Viewtiful Joe

Can't step to me and mine you losing grip maneuvers too slow to slip

Pick it up and go

My niggas know we the goats of this blow smoke nigga tokin spliffs

Yea youngins tryna fuck shit up in yo scene nigga

Ain't average beat the means

By any means you weak indeed nigga

You snoozing when I put this pain I'm losing sleep

I do this for my perfect purpose painting pain is gain to me

And being true just means the world to me I'm who I claim to be

See this mirror and I'm thankful I ain't lain In shame and greed

Cause I stayed solid as I could and you never could've stepped in these

This life was never stainless G

But I walk in what made me G

Fuck them numbers up

We gon' rage against the machine

Ain't no fakin' with peeps

Just takin' our pay then leave

Next stop is your own city

Might hit your local farmers for some more weed

Yuh, yuh, yuh

At this point, it isn't lowkey

Yuh, yuh, yuh

'Bout to fuck shit up in your scene

Yuh, yuh, yuh

And I'm mobbin' with the whole team

Yuh, yuh, yuh

Ain't no stoppin' us— we're OT

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh