OT Duke - Get It In (Outro) Lyrics

YOP, Duh, cmon
I never need a bitch cuz my money keep me company
Riding 5% with a roll, they can't f*ck with me
All my yeas got money too, I don't f*ck with leeches
Boy, it's not the same, pape my roll, change like the seasons

OT, John Wick, I'm using different tactics
Ballin' like a maverick, oh they ain't know, boy, this dude magic
I flip bags in yeahs, they both acrobatic
Point OT to the money, I ain't think about fashion

How you mad yo bitch going, nigga, you just tender
Serving people just what they need, they ain't know I'm a vendor
I'll die by my respect, I'll never surrender
Cuz got that boy and girl in, nigga, pick your gender

She say I'm having, tryna move fast like Mopar
Don't know the name of the restaurant, I just ordered caviar
Pulled her string, now I'm playing with her like a guitar
She like the way I feel her in, she my lil' fig bar

Now let's get back to this money
Stackin' the Jacksons, you still listen to Benz
Money Mitch, I'm broke, baby, no, this not pretend
This my first time jeffing, cuz they know I get it in

Grab, my favorite six, hit it with a jab, then with a hook
Man, I'm stacking long cheese this shit heavier than a book
Do my dirt, in silence OT, a sneaky crook
They thought I was gon' stay down, so they ass overlooked

LLOT