"Odalis (An SPM Freestyle)" lyrics
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Break it down like ain't nobody ever broke it
Somethin' they ain't been able to cope with
Wonder why a man be on ho shit
Never wore that shoe because it don't fit, yeah
Never met Simone, but my coke flipped, yeah
Fell in love with somethin' on a [?]
If a hater plex, mama, don't trip
They wanna blow up, they gon' blow up with the blowfish
Ruger paint 'em red, he a work of art
He in ICU, he told the nurse it hurt to fart
See, we stop and go, then turn your house to murder mart
Don't need no awards, just fill my cup with Purple Hearts, yeah
You talkin', but you talkin' to the Lord of War
You a killer, my nigga, what you warn me for?
I go door to door, please, baby, check your sources
SPM the King, I crucify all rebel forces, yeah
Guess I, guess I, guess I hold the crown forever
After Hillwood, nigga blew up like a Alka-Seltzer
I sold salmonella 'til the day my sound developed
They gave my brother twenty, missed the guns but found the cheddar, yeah
Shook 'em up like dice, now I'm on a roll
They been sick for thirty years, not the common cold
Got him in my chopper scope, plus I got his ho, yeah
Beat it up, then send it back, Sloppy Joe, uh
Who say what and what say who? You think I give a fuck 'bout a broke coward?
Suffered through the winter months
Bought a limo truck while they was in that little bus
Bought a Six-Tre, sit lower than a midget's butt
Look around and I see all the evil people do
Shot my homie, saw the story on the evening news
Wrote a hook and I ain't had no one to sing it to
Met Odalis, Wela told me she a keeperoo
Pole sound like a nigga makin' popcorn
She the one that make your mama and your pop mourn
I sold yay, but in my hood it move in rock form
I fuck horses, what I look like tryna watch porn? Yeah
And I had my baby boilin' hot
So much ass up in my mansion, had the toilet clogged
Lived the life of a thousand men and still alive
Took the rap game by the neck and then got vilified, yeah
Break it down like ain't nobody ever broke it
Somethin' they ain't been able to cope with
Wonder why a man be on ho shit
Never wore that shoe because it don't fit, yeah
Never met Simone, but my coke flipped, yeah
Fell in love with somethin' on a [?]
If a hater plex, mama, don't trip
They wanna blow up, they gon' blow up with the blowfish
Ruger paint 'em red, he a work of art
He in ICU, he told the nurse it hurt to fart
See, we stop and go, then turn your house to murder mart
Don't need no awards, just fill my cup with Purple Hearts, yeah
You talkin', but you talkin' to the Lord of War
You a killer, my nigga, what you warn me for?
I go door to door, please, baby, check your sources
SPM the King, I crucify all rebel forces, yeah
Guess I, guess I, guess I hold the crown forever
After Hillwood, nigga blew up like a Alka-Seltzer
I sold salmonella 'til the day my sound developed
They gave my brother twenty, missed the guns but found the cheddar, yeah
Shook 'em up like dice, now I'm on a roll
They been sick for thirty years, not the common cold
Got him in my chopper scope, plus I got his ho, yeah
Beat it up, then send it back, Sloppy Joe, uh
Who say what and what say who? You think I give a fuck 'bout a broke coward?
Suffered through the winter months
Bought a limo truck while they was in that little bus
Bought a Six-Tre, sit lower than a midget's butt
Look around and I see all the evil people do
Shot my homie, saw the story on the evening news
Wrote a hook and I ain't had no one to sing it to
Met Odalis, Wela told me she a keeperoo
Pole sound like a nigga makin' popcorn
She the one that make your mama and your pop mourn
I sold yay, but in my hood it move in rock form
I fuck horses, what I look like tryna watch porn? Yeah
And I had my baby boilin' hot
So much ass up in my mansion, had the toilet clogged
Lived the life of a thousand men and still alive
Took the rap game by the neck and then got vilified, yeah
