Odell Beckham lyrics

[Intro]
Real deal steppers
(Aye 1Hundro, you cooked this sh*t)

[Verse]
All my feet work and my aim good, I pay killers 'cause my name good
We bounce out on n*ggas' ***** ahh
We catch a opp, bounce out on n*ggas' block, just like the Navy should
I show OG my skills, so on the next one he gon' pay me good
I get them old n*ggas to feel again, to pop out and go drill again
And every time I say somebody gotta die, Jason gon' kill again
This pus*y just got clapped, next time I catch this n*gga, I'm killin' him
In church my favorite baby, told him stand on top and finish him
[?] this n*gga startin' to bore me, nail him to the ground, that's floor play
And I know we up for four, just check the board and see what the score say
I did a drill with my [?], this n*gga screamin', so give me morе Klay
Did a drill, my b*tch asked was this n*gga dead, I said, for sure, baе
Bullets touch a n*gga, they gon' rush him, at the ER, can't do nothin'
Consequences, repercussions, I wake up tryna tap a pumpkin
All my homies booked, so I've been gettin' dizzy with my cousin
And I got killers from across town that jump on buses to catch buckets
And I caught thir-
And I caught thirteen opps usin' my one hand, I guess I'm Odell Beckham
And don't ask no silly-ass questions, when we jump out, n*gga, you know we stretched him
My young n*gga wanted to get down with his killing sh*t, so I just had to test him
And the rest keep calling [?] FsDaBender, 'cause Nelly not accepted
I invited the opps to a one-on-one team deathmatch, and let's see who the best is
He dissed on disrespect, so I said, why y'all famous, see if he get the message
If I sign a deal, I'ma pay fifty for killing, cause I've been killing his profession
Damn
Yeah I like all that
Keep all that sh*t, n*gga
Murder for [?], murder for [?], murder for [?]
I get busy
Murder for [?], murder for [?], murder for [?]