Niggas all on my line
Tryna collab
But they gone have to pay fees tho
You think you the wave
Till i throw you a bullet
Now you a human Torpedo
Went and got me a bitch from the ps tho
Smoking dope in the back wit the gz tho
Paid in full got me feeling like Rico
Feeling lucky might hit the casino
See ya nigga told you he the plug
But he hit me when he need a dimo
See im tryna come up from the mud
So i gotta violate these beats hoe
When i mix all the bars wit the flow that i got
I be feeling like i got the cheat code
I was down bad had to get to the guap
I wont stop until mission complete tho
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
See that money attached to the time
So you gotta take care of ya shit fam
See these bitches distracting the grind
Hear my music and say she a big fan
And i might spend a bag if she fine
She attracted to niggas wit big bands
Niggas know that chef one of a kind
And ill let that shit fly to my wrist jam
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I be all in the streets and i never be home
I be treating my crib like a hotel
In ny catching plays Odell
If it aint bout them K's oh well
If nobody dont snitch then its no jail
And these niggas be broke
No bail
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I might go to the club buy a drink for ya bitch
Then im bringing her back to the hotel
You said you gone rob who?
Dont fail
Gotta live by the rules
Dont tell
Stuff the gas in a package that dont smell
In Ny catching plays like im Odell
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
Chef Mills - Odell Lyrics
Chef Mills - Odell Lyrics
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Niggas all on my line
Tryna collab
But they gone have to pay fees tho
You think you the wave
Till i throw you a bullet
Now you a human Torpedo
Went and got me a bitch from the ps tho
Smoking dope in the back wit the gz tho
Paid in full got me feeling like Rico
Feeling lucky might hit the casino
See ya nigga told you he the plug
But he hit me when he need a dimo
See im tryna come up from the mud
So i gotta violate these beats hoe
When i mix all the bars wit the flow that i got
I be feeling like i got the cheat code
I was down bad had to get to the guap
I wont stop until mission complete tho
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
See that money attached to the time
So you gotta take care of ya shit fam
See these bitches distracting the grind
Hear my music and say she a big fan
And i might spend a bag if she fine
She attracted to niggas wit big bands
Niggas know that chef one of a kind
And ill let that shit fly to my wrist jam
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I be all in the streets and i never be home
I be treating my crib like a hotel
In ny catching plays Odell
If it aint bout them K's oh well
If nobody dont snitch then its no jail
And these niggas be broke
No bail
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I might go to the club buy a drink for ya bitch
Then im bringing her back to the hotel
You said you gone rob who?
Dont fail
Gotta live by the rules
Dont tell
Stuff the gas in a package that dont smell
In Ny catching plays like im Odell
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
Tryna collab
But they gone have to pay fees tho
You think you the wave
Till i throw you a bullet
Now you a human Torpedo
Went and got me a bitch from the ps tho
Smoking dope in the back wit the gz tho
Paid in full got me feeling like Rico
Feeling lucky might hit the casino
See ya nigga told you he the plug
But he hit me when he need a dimo
See im tryna come up from the mud
So i gotta violate these beats hoe
When i mix all the bars wit the flow that i got
I be feeling like i got the cheat code
I was down bad had to get to the guap
I wont stop until mission complete tho
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
See that money attached to the time
So you gotta take care of ya shit fam
See these bitches distracting the grind
Hear my music and say she a big fan
And i might spend a bag if she fine
She attracted to niggas wit big bands
Niggas know that chef one of a kind
And ill let that shit fly to my wrist jam
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I be all in the streets and i never be home
I be treating my crib like a hotel
In ny catching plays Odell
If it aint bout them K's oh well
If nobody dont snitch then its no jail
And these niggas be broke
No bail
Better have on a mask when you come to the trap
You might just get high off the dope smell
I might go to the club buy a drink for ya bitch
Then im bringing her back to the hotel
You said you gone rob who?
Dont fail
Gotta live by the rules
Dont tell
Stuff the gas in a package that dont smell
In Ny catching plays like im Odell
Got a big plan for the big bands
But this dope got me stuck like some quicksand
I done flipped grams
Did quick scams
And i never fold when shit hit fan
I could sit in the back and let niggas shine
And score off the bench like a 6th man
Or take over the game
Like Shaq in his prime
And become the most dominant big man
Writer: Brandon Mills
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