[Intro: Alemán & OHNO]
Okay
Luces, cámara, ¡acción!
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Eh, eh ,eh
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: OHNO]
I, can't give a fuck about to blow up (word)
Pull up to yo' city you don't show up
My brothers have the tec, pull up and you gon' get towed up (word)
Roll up more blunts, keep gettin' lit off the doja (woo)
It ain't over, hop out the whip, I ain't sober
I'm talking crazy been at it since early AM
And I ain't waitin', go get it, I lost my patience
Still Jamaican, big burning feel like vacation
Fuck what they sayin' if I fuck a bitch that she ain't basic
Fake homies been sayin' that I switched up
My loyalty ever question by the ones who really wit' us
It's all love my migos they feelin' distant
I go and get done they been mad but I ain't finished
These dudes and crews are so rediculous
They have a lot to say just ramblin' off the internet
Damages and packages stack 'em and fold the bigger tips
These little kids pitiful scramblers for the honey dips
Had to let 'em know that I don't play
I'm gettin' money you stay holy from Sunday to Sunday
I'm gettin' money, master Ronny and the cheese on my plate
Young Latino ain't no dummy no wonder they hate
Okay
Luces, cámara, ¡acción!
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Eh, eh ,eh
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: OHNO]
I, can't give a fuck about to blow up (word)
Pull up to yo' city you don't show up
My brothers have the tec, pull up and you gon' get towed up (word)
Roll up more blunts, keep gettin' lit off the doja (woo)
It ain't over, hop out the whip, I ain't sober
I'm talking crazy been at it since early AM
And I ain't waitin', go get it, I lost my patience
Still Jamaican, big burning feel like vacation
Fuck what they sayin' if I fuck a bitch that she ain't basic
Fake homies been sayin' that I switched up
My loyalty ever question by the ones who really wit' us
It's all love my migos they feelin' distant
I go and get done they been mad but I ain't finished
These dudes and crews are so rediculous
They have a lot to say just ramblin' off the internet
Damages and packages stack 'em and fold the bigger tips
These little kids pitiful scramblers for the honey dips
Had to let 'em know that I don't play
I'm gettin' money you stay holy from Sunday to Sunday
I'm gettin' money, master Ronny and the cheese on my plate
Young Latino ain't no dummy no wonder they hate
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