Pulling out scholarships for anyone who wanted it
This that have fun with some kudos
Thick bitch grip my chulo
Pockets look like it's on sumo
My Mind is going psycho
I'm leaving with the title
I killed it on arrival
Yo
No diss no diss
I don't really need comp on shit
And I don't really need a movement
To show when I'm dropping hits
My worries are all on striking
But I still make the assist
Also act as the keeper so I ain't letting nothing in
I can play all roles
Jack of all trades but you can call me sho
Kick in the door with a 44
But a 16 will suffice Fosho
I go sick like I was at chemo
Left the matrix like I was at heathrow
With a baddie and she wanting to deep throat
I've seen more dollars like I was C-mo
Told her see her around town like I was cee lo
Taking less Ls and getting c notes
For eq yeah we for the people
We really had to do a sequel
For the sessions that we smoke like diesel
(Ey yuh) better watch how you talk
You better switch up that font
Live a lie I'll call you sasuke
I can never take a loss
Bet on my w parlay
F*ck with us? No way
Get no invite to this partay
I might just tag up your driveway
Swag war infernal like Dante
Play for mass appeal they fronting
Told her can't chill with a buster
Shawty know me as the sky walking thruster
Dipshits get hit with the duster we butter
F*ck em we ball got em flustered I promise your girl tummy flutters
I'm really driven you a putter you pussy foot I never stutter
Carlton got a new beat
Carlson chop it like a tree
Like Miami
Making heat
Running like Wade
Nevik shooting like Bosh
Trenchy acting like Lebron
When we three are on a song
They call me OT
Cause most night I'm working some OT
From the city wind
My neck is icy
Feeling like I'm ice tea
None of y'all can even ice me
Got a vuse pen taste like it's lychee
My art style feel a scarf
Dressed in black Scarface
You'll remember me like a scar
Flying in red like I was Char
EQ like the hashira
Burning gas like shisha
My teeth grit like seizure
Too calm burnin my kief up
My rap shows like Ibiza
My shirt off know I tease her
In the hall a teaser
Show money for vacation
You versus me is no relation
See my hate and it's a phase
I know none of y'all can phase me
Oliver Throne - Stutter (feat. TRENCHES & Nevik) Lyrics
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Pulling out scholarships for anyone who wanted it
This that have fun with some kudos
Thick bitch grip my chulo
Pockets look like it's on sumo
My Mind is going psycho
I'm leaving with the title
I killed it on arrival
Yo
No diss no diss
I don't really need comp on shit
And I don't really need a movement
To show when I'm dropping hits
My worries are all on striking
But I still make the assist
Also act as the keeper so I ain't letting nothing in
I can play all roles
Jack of all trades but you can call me sho
Kick in the door with a 44
But a 16 will suffice Fosho
I go sick like I was at chemo
Left the matrix like I was at heathrow
With a baddie and she wanting to deep throat
I've seen more dollars like I was C-mo
Told her see her around town like I was cee lo
Taking less Ls and getting c notes
For eq yeah we for the people
We really had to do a sequel
For the sessions that we smoke like diesel
(Ey yuh) better watch how you talk
You better switch up that font
Live a lie I'll call you sasuke
I can never take a loss
Bet on my w parlay
F*ck with us? No way
Get no invite to this partay
I might just tag up your driveway
Swag war infernal like Dante
Play for mass appeal they fronting
Told her can't chill with a buster
Shawty know me as the sky walking thruster
Dipshits get hit with the duster we butter
F*ck em we ball got em flustered I promise your girl tummy flutters
I'm really driven you a putter you pussy foot I never stutter
Carlton got a new beat
Carlson chop it like a tree
Like Miami
Making heat
Running like Wade
Nevik shooting like Bosh
Trenchy acting like Lebron
When we three are on a song
They call me OT
Cause most night I'm working some OT
From the city wind
My neck is icy
Feeling like I'm ice tea
None of y'all can even ice me
Got a vuse pen taste like it's lychee
My art style feel a scarf
Dressed in black Scarface
You'll remember me like a scar
Flying in red like I was Char
EQ like the hashira
Burning gas like shisha
My teeth grit like seizure
Too calm burnin my kief up
My rap shows like Ibiza
My shirt off know I tease her
In the hall a teaser
Show money for vacation
You versus me is no relation
See my hate and it's a phase
I know none of y'all can phase me
This that have fun with some kudos
Thick bitch grip my chulo
Pockets look like it's on sumo
My Mind is going psycho
I'm leaving with the title
I killed it on arrival
Yo
No diss no diss
I don't really need comp on shit
And I don't really need a movement
To show when I'm dropping hits
My worries are all on striking
But I still make the assist
Also act as the keeper so I ain't letting nothing in
I can play all roles
Jack of all trades but you can call me sho
Kick in the door with a 44
But a 16 will suffice Fosho
I go sick like I was at chemo
Left the matrix like I was at heathrow
With a baddie and she wanting to deep throat
I've seen more dollars like I was C-mo
Told her see her around town like I was cee lo
Taking less Ls and getting c notes
For eq yeah we for the people
We really had to do a sequel
For the sessions that we smoke like diesel
(Ey yuh) better watch how you talk
You better switch up that font
Live a lie I'll call you sasuke
I can never take a loss
Bet on my w parlay
F*ck with us? No way
Get no invite to this partay
I might just tag up your driveway
Swag war infernal like Dante
Play for mass appeal they fronting
Told her can't chill with a buster
Shawty know me as the sky walking thruster
Dipshits get hit with the duster we butter
F*ck em we ball got em flustered I promise your girl tummy flutters
I'm really driven you a putter you pussy foot I never stutter
Carlton got a new beat
Carlson chop it like a tree
Like Miami
Making heat
Running like Wade
Nevik shooting like Bosh
Trenchy acting like Lebron
When we three are on a song
They call me OT
Cause most night I'm working some OT
From the city wind
My neck is icy
Feeling like I'm ice tea
None of y'all can even ice me
Got a vuse pen taste like it's lychee
My art style feel a scarf
Dressed in black Scarface
You'll remember me like a scar
Flying in red like I was Char
EQ like the hashira
Burning gas like shisha
My teeth grit like seizure
Too calm burnin my kief up
My rap shows like Ibiza
My shirt off know I tease her
In the hall a teaser
Show money for vacation
You versus me is no relation
See my hate and it's a phase
I know none of y'all can phase me
Writer: Darren Prempeh, Oliver Throne, Nevik Luka
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Oliver Throne
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Darren Prempeh, Oliver Throne, Nevik Luka