All day, each and every which way.
We spit flames,
Watching you with red eyes (Walk through the wire)
Follow you
Otis:
It's on you girl, it's all on you, girl!
It's
[Otis:]
Some cold shit
Never do they know shit about Bonez and
Wicked as I kick Wicked Wicked as I kick this
Die!
I was drunk
The party was on I'm feelin great
Lookin at
Otis:
Did I really take her and keep her with me?
Cover
Irreversible pain when I came in the game
What it means
Otis:
Bullets fly just let me die
If I can't shoot and
Imagine this, Jamie was the girl she's all alone
On her
They call me Mr. Queeja Man master of the unseen
Otis:
Girl, I see you lookin' at me and
Fuckin' me with
(backwards talking)
Woke up again all alone.
Just me and my broken
Chorus x 2:
Right now - Sometimes the sun hits
Otis:
Everyday, my clique spray, we don't play
Keep it all time
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