DaDaDa

OBN, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm on this bitch, I say, oh

(Timmy Da HitMan)

OBN, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Another day, another dollar, gotta get it

'Nother dollar, uh, tryna get it

'Nother day, another dollar, I gotta get it

'Nother dollar, uh, tryna get it

And they all see me now, they can't believe I'm goin' up

Goin' through so much, go get another double cup

I'm special as the fuck, just like a diamond in the rough

Pullin' up with my people, don't fuck with none of us

I do this for all my **** who up in the system

And I do this for all my **** dead, yeah, I really miss 'em

**** told me that my temper bad, extendos'll pierce 'em

Was taught you better stand up like a man, mister to mister

Boy, you better not never break the code or we sendin' them missiles

Right before them M's, I'm just tryna make my money triple

I stay in my lane, I won't switch over, I can't double dribble

I was taught to bang it, keep that thang ever since I was little

Now it's designer over my t-shirt, performin', fuck a rehearse, I don't need no reverb

I can just rap it, I'm fuckin' with how the beat flow, fuckin' with the tempo, know that be my lingo

This to all my ****, you gotta survive

But the world gon' keep on goin' if you dead or alive

Better be cautious 'cause it's bitches and they in disguise

You gotta keep your head up, you gotta realize

This to all my ****, you gotta survive (OBN, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

But the world gon' keep on goin' if you dead or alive (OBN, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Better be cautious 'cause it's bitches and they in disguise

You gotta keep your head up, you gotta realize

Look, goin' through some things I can't explain, you just wouldn't understand

Ain't like when I was broke, pockets was flatter than cooking pans

Now I'm lookin' up, can't see shit, thumbin' through rubber bands

Gotta keep on goin' and just achieve this lil' master plan (OBN, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's so much fake love comin' at me at one time

I'm tryna run it up, they just know that I'm gettin' mine

I been cuttin' up like I won at the finish line

Big bankroll, ain't gon' fight 'bout the ho feelings, uh

In this jungle and I'm feelin' just like Tarzan

Fiends at the door, they keep on knockin', where the bars at?

I'm steady recordin', time to switch over, now it's morning

First, I was in a bucket, now I pull up, I'm in foreign

They watchin' me do it, they can't believe it like, "What happened?"

First I was down and I was broke, but that's the past tense

I'm just that lil' **** who love to dress, I like the fashion

And when it come to music, say no more, I make it happen

Another day, another dollar, gotta get it

'Nother dollar, uh, tryna get it

'Nother day, another dollar, gotta get it

'Nother dollar, tryna get it

This to all my ****, you gotta survive

But the world gon' keep on goin' if you dead or alive

Better be cautious 'cause it's bitches and they in disguise

You gotta keep your head up, you gotta realize (Timmy Da HitMan)

Da-da-da-da

Da-da, da-da-da-da

Oh, oh, oh

On this bitch, I say da-da-da-da

Mm