Save Yourself

By OTM

On Duff & Puff

Released on May 31, 2023

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[Intro: Duffy]

Shit, nigga

Gotta keep a blower, can you blame me, nigga?

(Ayy, go 'head, IIInfinite)


[Chorus: Duffy]

Trust issues, niggas be fugazy

Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me?

Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy

Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me

Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe

My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby

I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me

Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me


[Verse 1: Duffy]

I'm a lil' nigga, flexin' like a bodybuilder

Watch me dribble up, I got the blickie, I'll do it to him

I do what I wanna do, sit back and watch me do it

Niggas dissin' us, but that shit don't be nothin' to me

Niggas hate me for it, I just keep it real

We do this for the Ruler, fuck how any nigga feel

Young hungry niggas, had to go get in the field

Niggas got they hands out and niggas never shared a meal

Like what you want for your gang?

Talkin' 2023, them old stories gettin' lame

Kicked the door down, Subzero, Liu Kang

Off the Mussle, they for sure gon' put us in the hall of fame, nigga

Shit, nigga better get low

Flu flammin', who's that creepin' through the window?

Niggas broke, just another opp for me to shit on

My neck a snowglobe, wrong move, I might kill somethin', ugh


[Chorus: Duffy]

Trust issues, niggas be fugazy

Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me?

Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy

Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me

Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe

My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby

I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me

Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me


[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]

Make sure you keep that back door closed, niggas janky

I'll set this bitch in flames 'fore a nigga try and play me

Shanay or Long John the only ones that could save me

Cosigned by the Don, labeled me one of the greatest

A force to be reckoned with, P can't be stopped

It's time to get my hands dirty, ayy, Duff, grab the mop

We make this shit look good, give OTM our props

He ain't gon' never bust that blower, might as well be a prop (Shit)

Bands and drums when it's time to ride

Four of Wock' in the cup just to compliment this Glock

Hundun in the chop, now he in eternal shock

These niggas off too many drugs, that's the reason why they lost

Please don't compare me to these bums, I'm a boss

I'm a different type of breed, I'm the one who call shots

Fuck the fake animosity, let's slide on the opps

Like, nigga, please don't compare me to these bums, I'm a boss, ugh


[Chorus: Duffy]

Trust issues, niggas be fugazy

Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me?

Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy

Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me

Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe

My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby

I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me

Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me