Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story
Time is my money ain't worried bout rolley
I'm so offensive ain't worried bout goalie
Yes I am colored but never been holy
Left with a roach and we rollie like pollie
They gettin' crickets I hit it like Kohli
Girl why you buggin' you don't even know me
Life is a bitch so I tell her to blow me
Back home alone and I feel like McCauley
Yeah I'm deaf to the bull
I cannot play matador checked on my calendar looks like my schedule is full
A wolf but I'm covered in wool
Litty kiddy out the sunny city, spittin' gritty witty shit, pardon my eloquence,
Heart of an elephant, mouth of a pelican, question the method get rendered irrelevant
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story, you here to support me, you like it then show me
You said you my homie, I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm Kobe
Just give like you owe me, forget bout the ol'me,
You hearin' the story, at times it was gory, but no need to worry
I'm cookin' with Cory, I'm growin' I'm growin' I'm growin' can't ho' me
Na
Lotta mother f*ckers came and said no
Used to be family, now they let go
Mary keep me high, never head low
Sentence always runnin', never death row
I never been one to follow others
Or the type to swim in shallow waters
See I'd rather drown then take the easy option
So there ain't no stoppin' till I see the coffin
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
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Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story
Time is my money ain't worried bout rolley
I'm so offensive ain't worried bout goalie
Yes I am colored but never been holy
Left with a roach and we rollie like pollie
They gettin' crickets I hit it like Kohli
Girl why you buggin' you don't even know me
Life is a bitch so I tell her to blow me
Back home alone and I feel like McCauley
Yeah I'm deaf to the bull
I cannot play matador checked on my calendar looks like my schedule is full
A wolf but I'm covered in wool
Litty kiddy out the sunny city, spittin' gritty witty shit, pardon my eloquence,
Heart of an elephant, mouth of a pelican, question the method get rendered irrelevant
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story, you here to support me, you like it then show me
You said you my homie, I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm Kobe
Just give like you owe me, forget bout the ol'me,
You hearin' the story, at times it was gory, but no need to worry
I'm cookin' with Cory, I'm growin' I'm growin' I'm growin' can't ho' me
Na
Lotta mother f*ckers came and said no
Used to be family, now they let go
Mary keep me high, never head low
Sentence always runnin', never death row
I never been one to follow others
Or the type to swim in shallow waters
See I'd rather drown then take the easy option
So there ain't no stoppin' till I see the coffin
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story
Time is my money ain't worried bout rolley
I'm so offensive ain't worried bout goalie
Yes I am colored but never been holy
Left with a roach and we rollie like pollie
They gettin' crickets I hit it like Kohli
Girl why you buggin' you don't even know me
Life is a bitch so I tell her to blow me
Back home alone and I feel like McCauley
Yeah I'm deaf to the bull
I cannot play matador checked on my calendar looks like my schedule is full
A wolf but I'm covered in wool
Litty kiddy out the sunny city, spittin' gritty witty shit, pardon my eloquence,
Heart of an elephant, mouth of a pelican, question the method get rendered irrelevant
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
You hearin' the story, you here to support me, you like it then show me
You said you my homie, I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm shootin' I'm Kobe
Just give like you owe me, forget bout the ol'me,
You hearin' the story, at times it was gory, but no need to worry
I'm cookin' with Cory, I'm growin' I'm growin' I'm growin' can't ho' me
Na
Lotta mother f*ckers came and said no
Used to be family, now they let go
Mary keep me high, never head low
Sentence always runnin', never death row
I never been one to follow others
Or the type to swim in shallow waters
See I'd rather drown then take the easy option
So there ain't no stoppin' till I see the coffin
Bye
Putting that OT
You knew the old me
If timing is money
Then somebody owe me
Yeah somebody owe me
Somebody owe me
My time is mo-ney
So somebody own me
Writer: Manan Pandya
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