Lyrics Velly Vellz – OTR Freestyle

 
OTR Freestyle Lyrics – Velly Vellz

Singer: Velly Vellz
Title: OTR Freestyle

Grrah
It’s vellz lil’ b#tch
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah

It’s vellz lil’ b#tch
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Look, n#gg#s don’t bleed how i bleed

n#gg#s ain’t ever on nothin
Give me lemons, i got me a squeeze
Heard that your brother got hit up
I’m with the killer, sippin’ on lean

Never the man in the middle
You want the bowl, come get it from me
You can get it from me, n#gg#
But, you know it’s not for free, n#gg#

Like, can’t wait ’til i see n#gg#s
I ain’t ever been less than a g, n#gg#
Like, when i put down this ski, n#gg#
Then i promise you don’t wanna be with him, like

Bro tryna bleed n#gg#s, i ain’t smokin’ on him
Unless my 3 hit him, like
〈verse}
Grrah, hoodie down it’s that season for killers

Better stay with your heat through the winter
Got some n#gg#s that’ll run in your house
Tie you up then they eatin your dinner, look
b#tch, i’m posted up where they from

With that rock, and it look like a scene out of thriller
Just let me know what the bluffin’ about
’cause i know that your bro ain’t no killer
f#ck the 〈.?.〉, free the gang

〈.?.〉 out the scene, got me goin’ insane
n#gg#’s jackin’ 300 for clout, but
You know you ain’t ever take risks with the gang, like
If he don’t got a hit, then you know that n#gg# can’t hang

And none of these n#gg#s my opps
But, i do see a couple of stains
Know they say when it pours it gon’ rain
n#gg#, we got them blammers for days

Up the hill, n#gg#’s mad ’cause they losin’ the war
Better go get y’all head in the game
〈.?.〉 and milli, whos saying?
Tryna turn a folk boy to a strain

n#gg#s better not play with my name
I done blew every chop
Never been out of range
I ain’t switchin for fame

n#gg#s thinkin’ they hot
’til that tempature change, look
Man, this sh#t not the same
I lost my brother, it fill me with rage

〈.?.〉 the guys, i remember the days
Bring it back, now i give up this fame
Rest in lil’ 〈.?.〉 i ball in your name
So you smokin’ on bro?

It’s like callin’ your grave
n#gg#s stupid he thinkin’ he brave
I’m like “f#ck it, they fallin’ insane”
And them, oh wait

When we come to that block you know that we got in on flame
If you know you a b#tch better stay off my dick
And, you better just stay in your lane
When you speakin’ on dead

Better talk in respect
You get shots, we gon’ brodie in vein, look
Look, n#gg#s don’t bleed how i bleed
n#gg#s ain’t ever on nothin

Give me lemons, i got me a squeeze
Heard that your brother got hit up
I’m with the killer, sippin’ on lean
Never the man in the middle

You want the bowl, come get it from me
You can get it from me, n#gg#
But, you know it’s not for free, n#gg#
Like, can’t wait ’til i see n#gg#s

I ain’t ever been less than a g, n#gg#
Like, when i put down this ski, n#gg#
Then i promise you don’t wanna-
Bro tryna bleed n#gg#s, i ain’t smokin’ on him

Unless my 3 hit him, like
Grrah, 〈.?.〉 my chop never on safety
I’d be damned if i let them take me
f#ck 12, they know not to chase me

〈.?.〉, you know i’m spinnin’ with stacy
{?〉 ain’t no way they can trace me
I been lookin’ for o’s and 〈.?.〉
Pop a perc’ now a n#gg# feel lazy

Something tellin’ me “do something crazy”
I be buggin, they know i’m a hothead
It’s a whole lot of n#gg#s i done flocked at, look
I took my sh#t ’cause i got that, look

It ain’t a glock? can’t cop that, look
n#gg#s been actin like demons
’til those n#gg# get shot dead
Gotta keep one in the head

Know some n#gg#s that still would
Be here if they cocked that
These n#gg#s know i’m a hothead
.38 won’t jam can’t stop that

Smokin’ that boy that got shot dead
n#gg#s shooters, but they never flocked that
Tell them n#gg#s to get off my dick
’cause those n#gg#s ain’t takin’ no risks

Gotta stay with that pole on my hip
I’d be damned if i go out like-
Look, n#gg#s don’t bleed how i bleed
n#gg#s ain’t ever on nothin

Give me lemons, i got me a squeeze
Heard that your brother got hit up
I’m with the killer, sippin’ on lean
Never the man in the middle

You want the bowl, come get it from me
You can get it from me, n#gg#
But, you know it’s not for free, n#gg#
Like, can’t wait ’til i-

I ain’t ever been less than a g, n#gg#
Like, when i put down this-
Then i promise you don’t wanna-
Bro tryna bleed n#gg#s, i ain’t smokin’ on him

Unless my 3 hit him, like
Grrah-
I’m too real for a lot of this sh#t
Had enough of that sucka sh#t can’t be around that

Ain’t no love in this sh#t
Gave my all to the streets
And that sh#t never gave me a dime back
If we brothers then we should be winnin’ together

This sh#t shouldn’t feel like a contest
n#gg#s dyin’ wonder if i’m next
Keep a pole i ain’t ready to die yet
n#gg#s act like they down for the ride

When it’s time to go slide
They don’t pick up the .9 next
These n#gg#s be fake
When that sh#t start to show

It be hard for a n#gg# to digest
I know i signed up for the streets
But i really wish sometimes that i ain’t sign that
I just pray 38 get that time back

n#gg#s dyin’ wonder if i’m next, look
Put my all in this sh#t
Ima get something back
I don’t care if it’s blood

n#gg#s kept showin me
They wasn’t with me
When i was consistently showin them love
I gave my last to a n#gg#

I really thought he was my brother
My homie, my thug
Got in the jam and he showed me what’s up
Found out that he wanted nothin’ above

How you gon’ switch you was really my brother
Found out that you was a whole undercover
I gotta go with my gut
I be knowin’ what’s up

But, this sh#t only makin’ me better
I seen the red flags in these n#gg#s
But, i thought that we could just get it together
I thought that we would be better together

Showed me the truth
Better later than never
I played myself for a lot of this sh#t
I shoulda been put a stop to this sh#t

I think these n#gg# be really forgettin
Who really put on
At the top of this sh#t
Lot of the guys wish i was here

’cause i wouldn’t really go through a lot of this sh#t
I wouldv’e tatted y’all names on my body
So everyone know ima die for this sh#t
I’m too real for a lot of this sh#t

Had enough of that sucka sh#t can’t be around that
Ain’t no love in this sh#t
Gave my all to the streets
And that sh#t never gave me a dime back

If we brothers then we should be winnin’ together
This sh#t shouldn’t feel like a contest
n#gg#s dyin’ wonder if i’m next
Keep a pole i ain’t ready to die yet

n#gg#s act like they down for the ride
When it’s time to go slide
They don’t pick up the .9 next
These n#gg#s be fake

When that sh#t start to show
It be hard for a n#gg# to digest
I know i signed up for the streets
But i really wish sometimes that i ain’t sign that

I just pray 38 get that time back
n#gg#s dyin’ wonder if i’m next, look
n#gg#s dyin’ wonder if i’m next, look
I told a.i that we gon’ see better days

Took the money myself ima dedicate
I ain’t finna keep givin’ my breath away
n#gg#s ain’t on my time ima seperate
And i think that it’s time that i set it straight

Ima blow by myself
I ain’t never need help
So i don’t give a f#ck if you feel a way
Anytime i end up in a cell

Ima be there by myself
I don’t need n#gg#s anyway
I swear most of these n#gg#s just in the way
Got a clip full of hollows 〈if〉, you feel a way

My gun stay hot, like the end of may
n#gg#s doin’ this sh#t to look good on the net
I be tryin’ to make sure that i get away
And these n#gg#s can say what the want

But, they know on bro ima throw like tampa bay
I just hope that my .9 never jam up
Tell ’em free al the guys at he slammer
And milli was ther to give bro all that time

For that sh#t he was only a tear
When you just see that you gotta do 200 months
I bet it make the toughest n#gg# tear up
And if that n#gg# told on the gang

I bet you won’t see that f#ck n#gg# near us
Grrah
Damn, sheesh
Hahaha

Sheesh
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OTR Freestyle – Terjemahan / Translation

Grrah
Ini jalang Vellz Lil
Grrah, Grrah
Grrah, Grrah

Ini jalang Vellz Lil
Grrah, Grrah
Grrah, Grrah
Lihat, n#gg#s tidak berdarah bagaimana saya berdarah

n#gg#s tidak pernah ada di nothin
Beri aku lemon, aku membuat aku memeras
Mendengar bahwa kakakmu dipukul
Saya dengan si pembunuh, sippin ‘on lean

Tidak pernah pria di tengah
Anda ingin mangkuk, datanglah dari saya
Anda bisa mendapatkannya dari saya, n#gg#
Tapi, Anda tahu itu bukan gratis, n#gg#

Seperti, tidak bisa menunggu sampai saya melihat n#gg#s
Saya tidak pernah kurang dari g, n#gg#
Seperti, saat saya meletakkan ski ini, n#gg#
Lalu aku berjanji kamu tidak ingin bersamanya, seperti

Bro tryna n#gg#s berdarah, aku tidak merokok padanya
Kecuali 3 saya memukulnya, seperti
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