Ocho Savage, Bo$$Barr - Our Time lyrics

[Ocho Savage, Bo$$Barr - Our Time lyrics]

​I know they tryna stop me
They don't wanna see me at the top b
I'm too confident but I'm not cocky
Throw yo dukes ima go out like Rocky
Yeah I'm only a teen but I flow like that
Cuzzo locked for them grams what
You know bout that
Daddy told me to watch out
For snakes and rats
Y'all too hot that's why I
Don't be in the trap
Started out with Ocho & L Word
But I stayed with my
Brother that's family first
They say yo life a movie but it get worst
Keep a smile on my face even when I'm hurt
What don't break me make me
Half y'all don't know me hate me
Wen I'm in the booth turn on the A/C
Cuz the stu got hot when I hit the beat
Moe I'm from 301 not DC
Find me in MD, up in PG
Shout out my Block Boyz in The Big C
Real 705 pull up G
On God I ain't tryna get locked
So nobody make the hashtag sayin' free me
All these rappers hear my songs wanna feature
But I'm tryna get bread ain't no freebies
And one day I might be on TV
On a stage not in a casket
If I drop a tape it's gonna b classic
Just spent a bag on Gucci glasses
Most these rappers need rappin' classes
Huh? What you say lil' bruh?
I don't know what you sayin' lil' bruh
Get yo bars up y'all too average
Used to be shy as young boy
With music I knew I had it
People doubted me but they was has-beens
I'm just doin' me I be rappin'
When that money come I be stackin'
Haters lookin at me see me dabbin'
All the people who said I wouldn't make it
Now I'm lookin' at y'all
And I'm laughin' verse 2: Ocho Savage
Now this beat I ain't forget
It ain't 705 buhh it's bars so
Just deal with it chick
But please don't forget
If you try to rap beef
I'll get on the mic and turn you to a myth
They say my bars stink cause you
Know my bars are the ish
And I been hot like some fresh grit's
That hotline bling
Drake dancin' just like my wrist
Neck so gold look like I piss
Now this not a diss
But some rappers these days be
Soft like some moisturized lips
But please do not trip
Cause they have the audacity to think I'm
The one soft like a kiss
But looks are deceiving
Cause I ain't the only scheming and
I ain't the only thieving
Any Given Sunday just call
Me lil' Willie Beamen
No squares in my circles I mean it
Like some bacons yeah you
Know that I'm sizzlin'
Call me Biggie smackin'
Babies at christening
Call me Skippa that's the way
I'll be flippin' it
Call me Lil Nei that's the
Way I be rippin' it
Messed up my wrist at the
Way I be whippin' it
Think I'm Sherman that's the way
I Pick 6 in it
Too much sauce that's the way
I be drippin' it
Feel like scorpion the way I just finished it

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