Prod. Omito Beats - OT lyrics

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Prod. Omito Beats - OT lyrics

[Hook: VI Seconds] These days I be OT (these days I be OT) On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG) These days I be OT In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cause they know me [Verse 1: VI Seconds] Feeling like I'm walking on the moon like Michael Knocking out, waking up in new time zones Can't track time cus I'm swerving through my days Ain't worried 'bout a thing but a currency exchange Hit the UK, get in tune with different fashions Travel off my pa**ion Fall in love in Paris cause I really love the accent Learn a real French kiss and talk about life back home with her parents I'm new to it everything around is recorded She's a freak so mean it when I say I'm whipping the foreign Fans to the door and they all l know the lyrics But can't match the slang so the words sound different Uh, my mom made it overseas Five minutes away from the Queen sipping tea Or VI Seconds away from the Eiffel Tower Then it's back on plane till I find my flower, Uh [Hook: VI Seconds] These days I be OT (these days I be OT) On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG) These days I be OT (these days I be OT) In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cause they know me [Verse 2: VI Seconds] Smoothest world-wide, I'm a mother f**ing candidate Japan playing unreleased games watching anime Saturday, saki drunk, b**h Konichiwa Chilling at a tree of cherry blossom bumpin' "It G ma, Uh Wiling round the islands different rhythms different tunes by Never been a scout, Mama raised up a rude boi Be gyal dem sugar, got them woman in them feelings Trying to throw their eyes at a villain Making out in PR and DR, living the life of dreamers That drew the noodle legs cus I'm weak for Latinas Out at a resort, water clear as Aquafinas Getting called papi by your mommy named Cristina Macchiato sipping out in Venice then a boat ride Buildings made of stone hit my soul on the slow ride Might stay out in Aussie going home don't look right sh** I don't even remember what home look like [Hook: VI Seconds] These days I be OT On my own plane smoking OG These days I be OT In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cus they know me [Verse 3: VI Seconds] Understand I gotta world to see They ain't believe, now they wanna mean the world to me Wanna see exotic animals and travel the planet None of your damn voicemails mean a word to me, Uh All they seeing is a n***a going OT Not getting that I had to work OT Can't get in contact wishing they had the old me I don't even care about the bullsh** you sold me I took it from the 718 and went global This ain't out of spite, boy I live my life soulful But I ain't dying to fly , but when they try to pluck my feathers You ain't give a f** then, and we don't give a f** together There ain't nothin' I ain't sayin' that my life at home is boring But I got a heart for art and a soul thats made for soaring, Uh Gucci duffle bags from a JanSport dreams on a map two stamps on a pa**port [Hook: VI Seconds] Uh, these days I be OT (these days I be OT) On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG) Uh, These days I be OT (these days I be OT) In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cus they know me n***a, Uh

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