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PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Mexican OT
That Mexican OT
Vocals
Jonny Shipes
Jonny Shipes
Programming
ItsNicklus
ItsNicklus
Programming
Frederikus van Workum
Frederikus van Workum
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonny Shipes
Jonny Shipes
Composer
VIRGIL GAZCA
VIRGIL GAZCA
Composer
Nicholas Luscombe
Nicholas Luscombe
Composer
Frederikus van Workum
Frederikus van Workum
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonny Shipes
Jonny Shipes
Producer
ItsNicklus
ItsNicklus
Producer
Caleb C4 Albarado
Caleb C4 Albarado
Mixing Engineer
Frederikus van Workum
Frederikus van Workum
Producer

Lyrics

Posted up on the block with the villains
They say that they feel me, they don't know how I'm feeling
I just want respect, I don't need you to fear me
I'm speaking my thoughts, I just need you to hear me
You say that it's up then it's stuck to the ceiling
Rob OT? Boy, is you kidding me?
F-O-E but I'm close to the enemies
I can't trust nobody, can't let them get to me
Stab me in the back, grip try killing me
Now I'm on another level, ready to the act though
Don't say the wrong word, you getting backed up
Paddy cake with the cutter, he get clapped up
On the block with the villains
Money mission, yeah, we all gotta get it
But watch ya surroundings
'Cause for the Benjamins will knock off ya fitted
But I'm rocking out with the sticks and drums
I shoot the kid, you gon' shoot then run
You ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, you just bump and gum
I creep through the moon, I creep through the sun
Let them run that twenty yards, then I shot 'em
Head shot, it only took one to drop 'em
Big bazooka, yeah, yeah, I got it
We'll shoot ya, yeah, yeah, I'm 'bout it
Blind scheme, yeah, yeah, I'm scouting
X marks the spot, yeah, I found them
Push up on ya block and we creeping, I gotta street sweep 'em
I could’ve stayed hungry, she said she wanna meet ya
She gon' put you on a dinner table and eat ya
Marching band, we gon' walk down ya block while we drumming
Open the whip, could’ve dip, dropped a hundred
My Nina be singing, her sister be humming
I finger the Glock till she said that she coming
I'm talking 'bout that, yeah
Yeah, right on, for real
I got lighter for bosses and I got these cutter for busters
Just in case a **** didn't know for real
Whole lotta this, whole lotta that going on
Matter fact, check me out
Ay yo, is that that Mexican OT?
Posted up on the block with the villains
They say that they feel me, they don't know how I'm feeling
I just want respect, I don't need you to fear me
I'm speaking my thoughts, I just need you to hear me
You say that it's up then it's stuck to the ceiling
Rob OT? Boy, is you kidding me?
F-O-E but I'm close to the enemies
I can't trust nobody, can't let them get to me
Stab me in the back, grip try killing me
Now I'm on another level, ready to the act though
Don't say the wrong word, you getting backed up
Paddy cake with the cutter, he get clapped up
On the block with the villains
Money mission, yeah, we all gotta get it
But watch ya surroundings
'Cause for the Benjamins will knock off ya fitted
Written by: Frederikus van Workum, Jonny Shipes, Nicholas Luscombe, VIRGIL GAZCA
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