KayCyy, Lil Baby - Odd Man lyrics

KayCyy [Mark Makora Mbogo]

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[KayCyy, Lil Baby - Odd Man lyrics]

Myles reefa what you got boy?
(yeah, ayy, yeah) Woah

In Melody I bring the sauce
I fuck the game up (Fuck the game up)
Don’t feel sorry for no lingo
Not your checker (Not your checker)
This that new G651, this not Atlanta
(This not Atlanta)
Brought that bag in, bring yo' bad friend
You too fine to be standing there alone, ya
(Alone ya) i need more than put my
Number in your phone ya (Your phone)
Bring your best friend, we don’t send no FN
(yeah, yeah)
She don’t do no light liquor, I’m pourin’ Hen
(Pourin’ Hen)

It’s a party, It’s a party when we walk in
(Walk in)
Got us shakin’ on the Henny and the Champagne
(Champagne) i’m from meliware, lil' mama
She my drunk friend (She might drunk friend)
She know I get started, I go all in (All in)
She know I be balling like DeRozan on offense
(Whoa) i’m so antisocial I don’t trust
Niggas at all man
It’s a bigger picture to me, God
Shit is odd man
I’m so different from these niggas, God
This shit is odd man

Ah (Whoa) , this shit is odd man
Ayy, nah, this shit is odd man
I put on for my city, I put on for my city

I’m a boss just like Diddy, yeah
Know we never get it, ayy whoa ayy
Watch I turn a dollar to a milli ayy whoa
Goofy niggas
Never playin’ and no silly games whoa ayy
Told my niggas stay hungry like we never ate
(Like we never ate)
Blew about ten racks just to motivate

Fifty whole racks on some McLaren
Had your bitch at the
Spot doing some backbend
I can’t hit it like I wanna
She get to tax quick
Get the homies through the back
We got new straps in
Feelin’ another Louis bag with dead faces
Tryna dodge the fed cases
I’m running from my dead weight
Tryin’ to put new bezel on that verse
Give me a 38 hop out on that red Wraith
Take ‘em on a led chase
Police tryna investigate
I told him that’s a dead case
They asked for my ID
Imma get it out the feet
I was really in the street
Chasing dreams like Omid
You are not on my side
Ain’t getting up in my team
Niggas screaming they gon’ ride
When we meet up we gon’ see
Ain't gon’ lie, I’m on fire
I’m a nigga waiting
I been fucking on they hoes that’s
Why these niggas hate me
Get a nigga knocked off
While we balling no team

It’s a party, it’s a party when we walk in
(Walk in)
Got us shakin’ on the Henny and the Champagne
(Champagne, yeah)
I’m from meliware, lil' mama
She my drunk friend (She might drop friend)
She know I get started, I go all in (All in)
She know I be balling like DeRozan on offense
(Whoa) i’m so antisocial I don’t trust
Niggas at all man
It’s a bigger picture to me, God
Shit is odd man
I’m so different from these niggas, God
This shit is odd man

Ah (Whoa) , this shit is odd man
Ay nah, this shit is odd man
I put on for my city, I put on for my city

She perform like she Nicki
But she sippin’ on some Remy
Circle small, nigga tricky
Got my haters in they feelings
Man, I know they get offended when
They see the sauce drippin’ i got liquor
I got weed I got everything you need
Got expensive on my feet
Don’t you step up on these cleats
I’m so twisted, I’m off
Taetochew, antagonize her G, ayy
My shorty, she so fleek
I know she rubbing off on me ayy
Running up them charge, that’s me
Next up, on God, that’s me
I don’t believe in getting lucky
I work hard for these, uh
They gon’ cherish me, yeah
Spend that money, years, yeah
And give that family year it is a new year
Rockin’ Moncler, for the Winter, yeah
It’s litty over here, wanna see me yeah

It’s a party, It’s a party when we walk in
(Walk in)
Got us shakin’ on the Henny and the Champagne
(Champagne) i’m from meliware, lil' mama
She my drunk friend (She might drop friend)
She know I get started, I go all in (All in)
She know I be balling like DeRozan on offense
(Whoa) i’m so antisocial I don’t trust
Niggas at all man
It’s a bigger picture to me, God
Shit is odd man
I’m so different from these niggas, God
This shit is odd man

Ah (Whoa) , this shit is odd man
Ay nah, this shit is odd man

This shit is odd man you are not on my side
Ain’t getting up in my team
All these green on the blue
Got these racks man
Took all those charges in the club
I got those racks in
Oh, this shit is odd man
Ay whoa, this shit is odd man

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