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Testo Local criminal - OTP

Testo della canzone Local criminal (OTP), tratta dall'album Local Criminal - Single

Wait, did you say one eye?
Rvchet, so we move and get ratchet
To the feds I'm a local criminal
I don't talk, keep talk to a minimal
What we've done to the opps is a miracle
One got packed got turned invisible
Whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
Then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
Rambz on me, you know that's typical
Close upfront, won't get physical
To the feds I'm a local criminal
I don't talk, keep talk to a minimal
What we've done to the opps is a miracle
One got packed got turned invisible
Whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
Then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
Rambz on me, you know that's typical
Close upfront, won't get physical
Slap shots like the Turkish army
Shit gets peak when we turn up the party
Most of the truths I state won't chart me
Aim for the plats if I spot me a Yardie
One got smoked to my brain
Phoned up bro, and my broski came
I'm in Tottenham takin' shots like Kane
Go A- then we go P- Lane
Don't get caught on a lack
(Got slapped in the back, he's ready to counter-attack)
This thing gon' rip, cost more than a rack
Don't give a fuck if you catch this pack
Jump on the track, don't rap no cap
OTP, all we state is facts
If you don't chip in then you might get taxed
(Gotta' trap in the hood if you don't pay tax)
Grab on my waist if I got my mindi
Might back out my shank in a moment
Slap on my mask if I do get chingy
If you chill with them, then you got an involvement
Your' boy got chinged, another got slapped
I can name you one that got smoked to ash
Still in my block, I'm getting that cash
I'm still on my block, (gettin' that cash)
Trynna' get rich like Roddy, not tryna' die young like Pop Smoke
I got my right-hand like Tommy, who's on what?
Let me show you who's on smoke
Smoking on S-, take me a fat toke
(You don't wanna' buck into gang on the backroad)
Don't try run, get hit in your' backbone
Burn my clothes then I take my cab home
To the feds I'm a local criminal
I don't talk, keep talk to a minimal
What we've done to the opps is a miracle
One got packed got turned invisible
Whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
Then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
Rambz on me, you know that's typical
Close upfront, won't get physical
To the feds I'm a local criminal
I don't talk, keep talk to a minimal
What we've done to the opps is a miracle
One got packed got turned invisible
Whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
Then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
Rambz on me, you know that's typical
Close upfront, won't get physical
We don't pay you for nothin', Rvchet (Rvchet)



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Writer(s): Riccardo Tempesta, Sava Otp
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