2k23 (Freestyle)

By OTM

On Thank Us Later (Deluxe)

Released on February 27, 2023

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[Intro: Blue Pesos]

Glock 48, ain't no sense in tryna fight with me

Put the cannon on a nigga, start shootin' like I'm Spike Lee

I'll get to kickin' through the door like I'm Liu Kang

[?] Long John, hey, fool, you got too fast


[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]

Go and hoop with me, .223 shells, let's play 2K

Crash out, nobody hit the block, bro, it's Tuesday

Pippy throwin' ass in the back like it's Friday

You know the truth, my way or the highway, bitch

Mr. [?] with it, chipped a pimp named Slickback

Let the whole hundun out the clip and I'm still blastin'

Sixty in a four, I bet we good, just get back

That brand-new chain off his neck, oh, you shouldn't have

I ain't finna buy your ass shit, bitch, put it back

Coach P in the building, Tony, bitch, give me ten laps

You ain't never seen a thirty-piece, nigga, quit laughin'

Sixty seconds all I got for you, then I'm gone aftеr

Fear, gone in the wind

Got thе James Bond sash, could fit two F&Ns

She got the fatty on her, how the fuck she broke? Bitch, ew

Pipe it down, old nigga, gon' 'head, take your pills

I'll 2Pac a nigga, Biggie Smalls

Fuck the rap game over, no condom, bitch, I'm raw

The door wide open, you could go take your loss

I'm a shot callin', showboatin', door pass boss, ugh

Get your head together 'fore my niggas knock it off

Bro, go and get some money, why you always ridin' 'round?

Off mud cups alone, probably spent like ten thousand

If we pull up to the front, is you comin' out the house?

Might as well shoot it out, bro, fuck all that shoutin'

Bring me ten thousand back, she get a five hundred allowance


[Verse 2: Duffy]

Bitch

Fake love, I won't allow it

I be in some places that you probably couldn't even imagine

Nigga, watch your step, wrong move and I'ma whack you

His phone's out, I'm finna do it to him right on camera

Niggas broke talkin' shit, livin' backwards

All eye busters and my outfit fantastic

I'm smashin', a blower on my lap, we in traffic

Give him what he want, I'm finna let a nigga have it

Who really wanna die today?

Know he ain't playin', hoop with me like it's 2K

I'm on the blacktop with LJ and MJ

I'm a black belt, long live my sensei

Spin the block again, I'm finna dunk on that nigga

You ain't came around, we don't even know that nigga

Got it Off the Mussle, how the fuck I owe a nigga?

Niggas might be older than us, but our blowers way bigger

Get a nigga head blown, I'm a shot caller

Lonzo, LaMelo with the chops, big ballers

Pippy and shanaynay in the coupe, two hotties

Let's shoot a movie since these niggas love drama, shit