Prolly Never lyrics

by

OTM



[Intro: Blue Pesos]
Breaking news, breaking news
Another opp
Ayy, b*tch

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
They got some titties, all day could switch genders
He a home wrecker, OTM, we known steppers
Get his dome splatered, I can't squabble with my elders
I don't want that chain, that sh*t fake, it's not [?], n*gga

[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
Will he pass The Mussle up? Probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' ever make it big? Probably never (Probably never)
Breaking news, anothеr opp just made a header
Evеrybody can't rap, knock it off, you're not pressure
What we had meant, we did him sick probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' get us to that bag? Probably never (Probably never)
Strapped up for war, go toe to toe with whoever
Get up in the way and we puttin' him on a stretcher (Lil' n*gga)

[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Get me stressed, then I'm poppin' blood vessels (Blood vessels)
You're a b*tch and your friend, y'all ain't together (Lil' b*tch)
Told dirt together, make it rain, so get a sweater (Get a sweater)
Why she feeling special? I just use her for some pleasure
[Verse 3: Duffy]
Send this post every day, he's a beggar (Goddamn)
He hot sh*t, left his body in the desert
Buzzin' like a bee, chasin' Wock' like it's nectar
I ain't shoppin' up in there, they got detectors
Metal on me, only right frozen, I'm the coldest sight
Workin' like I'm crazy, n*gga, sh*t ain't happened overnight

[Verse 4: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
n*ggas say they thuggin', right? See 'em and they act polite
n*gga ain't gon' see these bullets hit him like the speed of light
His b*tch finna spend the night, the tape ten gigabytes
Lyin' on his dead homies, n*ggas finna reunite
I don't see an opp in sight, pop him off his mini-bike
I know he didn't make it, cheer up, it'll be alright (n*gga)

[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
Will he pass The Mussle up? Probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' ever make it big? Probably never (Probably never)
Breaking news, another opp just made a header
Everybody can't rap, knock it off, you're not pressure
What we had meant, we did him sick probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' get us to that bag? Probably never (Probably never)
Strapped up for war, go toe to toe with whoever (With whoever)
Get up in the way and we puttin' him on a stretcher (Lil' n*gga)
[Verse 5: Duffy]
OTM for the win, no question (For the win)
Spinned some shoes, we some certified steppers
Two b*tches, two two-liters, and don't measure (Pour it up)
Who that n*gga petty if he make the wrong gesture?
Shirt Vlone and the backpack Louis V
If it's money over there, n*gga, so are we

[Verse 6: Blue Pesos]
Easy call for my shooter, need a couple G's
Heard him plottin' on The Mussle, get a better scheme
Slide just got real, this n*gga lady here
Put a knife on the stick, this n*gga gettin' speared

[Verse 7: Duffy & Blue Pesos]
Made him look like a bum, now he hate it here (Mad)
n*ggas spoke on OTM, now he live in fear
Time to go, maybe so, I'm on him 'cause he faked the funk
He is not a joint, all them n*ggas call him baby bro
We got the drop, we at his show, chop get him John Doe'd
I'll send that n*gga to the sky like a UFO

[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
Will he pass The Mussle up? Probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' ever make it big? Probably never (Probably never)
Breaking news, another opp just made a header
Everybody can't rap, knock it off, you're not pressure
What we had meant, we did him sick probably never (Probably never)
Is he gon' get us to that bag? Probably never (Probably never)
Strapped up for war, go toe to toe with whoever (With whoever)
Get up in the way and we puttin' him on a stretcher (Lil' n*gga)
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