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Ayy | October's Own is the label, seven-figure deal was a fable | Eight figure bought out the neighbors, now figures turnin' the tables
Ayy October's Own is the label, seven-figure deal was a fable Eight figure bought out the neighbors, now figures turnin' the tables You pussy boy better be ready and able, I'm comin' I can't talk on bro case 'cause it's sticky, free T and free Greezy, my killies My youngins put locks on the city, so **** be shook to come out when it's litty T, that's the crodie, so free him, these **** a joke and I wouldn't wanna be 'em I'll be the producer like, "What's the BPM?", I cannot de-escalate things if we see 'em My young boys don't do it for clout, if they do it, they cover they head and they mouth Swear there's some shit I'm forgettin' about, 03 out the slime, when they lettin' him out? (You dig?) I be with them guys from the 6ix that you **** stay talkin' on Reddit about Say a whole lot, but we saw you and we had you beggin' it out, 'member that shit? Twist, twistin' it Yeah, he's twistin' his fingers and lookin' at me Twistin' some shit up that I've never seen Twistin' it up, I don't know what that means, twist I'm twistin' it back 'cause he twistin' at me Twistin' that 6ix in his face, twistin' that R in his face like Styles and P Twistin' that M and the O and the B Twistin' the O and the C and the T and the O and the B and the E and the R and the G and the A and the N and the G Twist, ayy Yeah, twistin' it Ayy, twistin' it I'm twistin' it up 'cause he twistin' at me I haven't seen bro in a while, but that **** wild, I'm not in a rush to People keep tellin' me smile, but bro is on trial, the shit to adjust to I don't need security to ride 'round town, we can fly downtown just us two Unless you know the G-way handshake when we go to shake hands, man can't trust you Pullin' out the cash on camera, waterproof iPhone case, bro splash on camera She wanna pop ass on camera, sweetie, you can film, just don't put— on camera The judge tryna move so racist, we gotta go beat some cases before we show faces And all I do is shut down stages, my face never ages, I must be in God's good graces If my emotions are showin', it's only because I'm ahead of what they got goin' I'm tryna stay laid back 'cause you know the hot heads with me and they wanna get the payback goin' I don't recognize none of that shit that he's throwin', but maybe where he's from, they know it All I know is the mandem are pissed (Pissed) Fuck that shit, man, twist, twistin' it Yeah, he's twistin' his fingers and lookin' at me Twistin' some shit up that I've never seen Twistin' it up, I don't know what that means, twist I'm twistin' it back 'cause he twistin' at me Twistin' that 6ix in his face, twistin' that R in his face like Styles and P Twistin' that M and the O and the B Twistin' the O and the C and the T and the O and the B and the E and the R and the G and the A and the N and the G Twist, ayy Yeah, twistin' it Ayy, twistin' it I'm twistin' it up 'cause he twistin' at me Yeah Is that Drake's necklace? (It's mine) Oh, you're, you're part of his, uh, best friends group? One of— yeah, this is our gang Aw, what is it called?
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