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PERFORMING ARTISTS
OsamaSon
OsamaSon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amari Middleton
Amari Middleton
Lyrics
Reginald Winston Bullock III
Reginald Winston Bullock III
Composer
William Dale Minnix III
William Dale Minnix III
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Nellz
Nellz
Mixing Engineer
ok
ok
Producer
OTW
OTW
Producer
Alex Gamble
Alex Gamble
Mixing Engineer
O.T.W.
O.T.W.
Producer

Lyrics

(On the way) (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God) We gon' be okay I came through and fuck it up Yeah, lean in my double cup And your ho wanna fuck with us I told twin to pick her up I'm still spinnin' in that truck Do you wanna get hit or not? I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah Me and my team don't care Tryna knock off heads I been pourin' red Finna dye my hair I'm like, "What is this?" Coupe tinted I been fit in with your ho, you can't get in I was boolin' on the East side with my fuckin' twin Told that bitch she get kicked out if she spill my lean If she spill my lean, if she spill my lean I came through and fuck it up Yeah, lean in my double cup And your ho wanna fuck with us I told twin to pick her up I'm still spinnin' in that truck Do you wanna get hit or not? I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah Me and my team don't care Tryna knock off heads I been pourin' red Finna dye my hair I'm like, "What is this?" Coupe tinted I been fit in with your ho, you can't get in Huh, huh Coupe, fucked it up Racks, fucked it up That's why your ho wanna fuck with us I was tryna hear them niggas, these niggas ain't sayin' anything Bitch, I'm in New York shoppin', bitch, I'm buyin' everything Foreign ho, wedding ring, this can't be my main thing Prrt, prrt, prrt, bling, bling, diamonds on my chain, chain Me and twin want that lick, but you know my pockets ate I'll knock you out, turn your ass into a holiday (on the way) I came through and fuck it up Yeah, lean in my double cup (ok is the hardest, I swear to God) And your ho wanna fuck with us I told twin to pick her up (we gon' be okay) I'm still spinnin' in that truck Do you wanna get hit or not? I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah Me and my team don't care Tryna knock off heads I been pourin' red Finna dye my hair I'm like, "What is this?" Coupe tinted I been fit in with your ho, you can't get in I was boolin' on the East side with my fuckin' twin
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