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O.S.T
Hip-Hop/Rap
O.S.T was released on February 27, 2026 by InHouseProductions/SoulBrotha distribution as a part of the album The Party Never Dies
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Release DateFebruary 27, 2026
LabelInHouseProductions/SoulBrotha distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T Zodiak
T Zodiak
Rap
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Chambers
Trevor Chambers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Zodiak
T Zodiak
Producer

Lyrics

I'm proud of all the rappers in the South, I'm proud of everybody sendin' records in
Atlanta
But everybody ain't my friend, and I don't like all of yall records
Now if you wanna diss me and gone do it
But the difference between me and them other dudes is this you gon' diss me and I'm
gon' go see you, Jack
See they ask a million questions like
Zo, where you stay at
I'm in 3rd Ward, T.S.U., we don't play that
I was raised in Funkytown, swangin' in the Cadillac
Boy, these **** ain't about it, actin' like some puddy tats
Class in the morning, bet that don lookin' hella good
Grew up with them rednecks, but I keep it hella hood
All these **** understudy, said it so it's overstood
If you ain't gettin' money, get the fuck up out my neighborhood
3.5 in the blunt, now I'm feelin' super fly
Two bad bitches in the bath for the slip and slide
Turned up with the gang, I'm just sayin' that we rollin' deep
Don't play with us, a puddle of that blood, fin be at your feet
Tap the reposado, the whole bottle, bitch, I'm tryin' KAMP
Pre-game party, then the after party, we already prepped
Finna hit up Whataburger right there off of O.S.T
In the parking lot, I'm tweakin', twin, I see the OPPs
Tell me what you want, I got what you need
Shake that ass, twin, shawty put ha hands up on ha knees
Somethin' like BunnaB, all my bitches know to keep it P
All that pillow talkin', **** shoulda known you copped a plea
Saggin' in my true religion jeans, let me set the scene
Bitches pimpin', lookin' so pristine, wine glass full of lean
Back to back, these bluntin's in rotation, talkin' bout the cream
If you talkin' crazy, bet them bitches ultralight the beam
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm so wasted
Thinkin' bout you last night, I still taste it
I don't give a fuck about rapport, where's my payment
Got these **** at the door, leave you on the pavement
Tell me what you want, I got what you need
Shake that ass, twin, shawty put ha hands up on ha knees
Somethin' like BunnaB, all my bitches know to keep it P
All that pillow talkin', **** shoulda known you copped a plea
Tell me what you want, I got what you need
Shake that ass, twin, shawty put ha hands up on ha knees
Somethin' like BunnaB all my bitches know to keep it P
All that pillow talkin', **** shoulda known you copped a plea
Written by: Trevor Chambers
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