O.T./Forever and Always Freestyle

There's been a drought
There's thousands of reasons why I ain't been out
Got in my feelings and almost passed out
I held my tongue for like 200 days but now I got the secrets and
Imma start letting them out
Imma start airing them out like
OT OT OT
Not much time left on my clock
OT OT OT
Ball in my hand and I'm taking my shot
If you know me know me know that I don't give it too much thought
If you make the wrong decision you gonna waste the time you bought
Your friends would call me a bum
And say that you need a new mans
But they never knew about shit
I don't think that they'd understand
They never talked about that night at Tuna
I swear to god thought it would end
They never knew about the ring
They never knew bout the wedding plans
They never talk about when we'd go out I would worry about her Floyd Mayweather hands
Let that shit hit you, that's a punchline
And I swear to God that I would never punch mine
And I put up with that shit cause
Shawty rode dick and she listened to my music sometimes
But now a nigga living on the other side
The next chick was bad
The one after that had an ass that was fat
I thought she was dope but it turns out she trash
I'd hit it again if she would text me back
But now I'm working overtime on these tracks
You can pull up if you wanna get the business
Train don't stop cause a nigga never finished
Sky ain't enough I don't got no limits
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Not much time left on my clock
OT OT OT
Ball in my hand and I'm taking my shot
If you know me know me know that I don't give it too much thought
And I swear they never listen to the lessons that I taught
OT OT OT
Not much time left on my clock
OT OT OT
Ball in my hand and I'm taking my shot
If you know me know me know that I don't give it too much thought
If you make the wrong decision you gonna waste the time you bought
Yea
Forever and always freestyle
Like I fucking told you
Yea
It's twenty pass ten, and I swear you take forever
I got the car running
We hitting downtown cause you said we don't do shit
Hardly ever
But I've been busy hunting
I've been working hard as fuck for the Buck
I was raising up these dogs
Turns out they the only things that I ever loved
Fast forward two months, yea I swear to God you had enough
Yea I knew you had enough when I was
Cruising down the streets of Kansas City
Three year anniversary and you ain't even hit me
We had to double back on a lease
Cause you was busy bussing shit and fucking on
I don't say first names
I just let the fakes do the talking for themselves
They never get the chance to see my power or my wealth
You said forever but they say all liars go to hell
I guess I'll see you there because we'll probably share a cell
Yea you told me its forever, but you always planned ahead
You left me on delivered never even got the read
You made a big mistake when I Facetimed you in that bed
Yea I saw that niggas arm, but that just isn't what you said
No, you told me you're alone and you about to hit the hay
I never really realized one of my bitches turning
Turning on me
Turning on me
I've got pride, but the prejudice is you
I push that to the side like them panties used to do
But now I'm wasting time with another bitch
Who hit me up first and took hella dick
The number that I slept with is irrelevant