For the Record

By OTM

On Fucced Em’

Released on September 21, 2022

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[Intro: Blue Pesos]

(Go and run it up like T)

Eat that

You know the truth, nigga


[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]

I just dropped a whole drum, now I feel better

Too guns in my hand, I start paisa dancin'

Stinc chasin’ K sparks, you see the lights flashin'?

Time to set the play up, call me John Madden

Hit sticks, watch his wig split down the middle, why you flinch?

It'll be a tragic story if you say that shit again

In my section, you a buster, might as well be a snitch

’Cause we don't tolerate neither, nigga, that's for the record

Damn, you need to do better, get a hold of yourself

Reach for this ice, let's get trippy, here's a micro dosage

Just ask anybody, bitch, they'll say I'm the dopest

Even thе baddest bitches hit me, wouldn't drop a quartеr

Chop knockin’ brains out, it’s partially stupid

I talk crazy to the bitches, I'm probably the rudest

You ain’t talkin' 'bout no uchies? Then what is you sayin'?

I was inspired by the don, don’t hate on the greatest

Just talk to me, what's the problem? We need to be straight

Old bitches hit me up, "Damn, you real famous"

Hit him with this lil' cannon, gave him 1080

Shell shocked from my neck, I almost chipped Rayman


[Verse 2: Duffy]

Bitch, we used to niggas hatin'

XD's and F&N's, we got abbreviations

Okay, we finna let you live, just make sure you thank me

Foreigns racin', see my chain? It's drivin' her crazy

I can't go nowhere with niggas, all my homies janky

Every 'fit you see me in, it wasn't nothin' basic

They mad the Stincs run LA, that's a simple statement

Got the drop, I'm finna go get some retaliation

I'm runnin' out of patience, I'm finna show 'em what I got

Celebration up at Woody's, we just barbecued an opp

Independence day, we 'bout to throw a party on the block

Pops on my knots, the cold demons got the summer hot

Just watch, any competition with us gettin' squashed

Big Glocks for any stupid nigga tryna kickbox

Four mops, we can't even fit 'em in the stash spot

How the opps out today? We finna need some more chalk


[Verse 3: EBK Young Joc]

What's beef if you ain't really out here tryna fry a nigga?

Raised in the jungle, I've been runnin' with them lions, nigga

He got a pole, it's just for show, no, he ain't slidin' with it

Ganon on me, I'm gon' blow, I ain't fightin' niggas

Ayy, nigga, say, nigga, told her, "Pay me"

We through they block, cameras out, this ain't SayCheese

Fuck the Glock, I'm with the chop, hand me the K, please

Niggas yellin' "Bustdown" but got on fake D's

I told lil' mama shut her mouth and she said, "Make me"

Beat somebody ass about my sister like I'm Stacy

You understand that?

Since we can't find out, then we comin' where your mans at

Freeze up on a skit, that's a foul, we ain't playin' that, nigga

We ain''t playin' that

Freeze up on a skit, that's a foul, we ain't playin' that

Since we can't find out, then we comin' where your mans at