Lyrics 41k (feat. DD Osama, Oy Quan & 83Baby) - Notti Osama

(Elvis)
You were the shadow to my light, did you feel us?
(Grrah, grrah, suck my dick, nigga)
Another star (Everything for Move Look)
You fade away (Suck my dick)
Afraid our aim is out of sight (Every opp shot)
Wanna see us alight (Niggas know the vibes)
(Ayo, Silent, you the realist)
Where are you now, ooh?
(Suck my dick, free Move Look, this shit ain't gon' stop)
Where are you now, ooh?
(One in the head when I walk through they block)
Where are you now? (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
(Mixed by Daveo)
Was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary? (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Try to run, but I already blammed
Pass it to Quan, he gon' click on his mans
I cannot dance, yeah, the knock in my pants
The clip too long, you can see that bitch hang
Likе, 41K, y'all jacking the snitches
Okay, y'all gonna get stitchеs
Call up my twin when it's time for the mission
Spin through the eight, tryna see who we clickin'
Who the fuck is that dyke? You jackin' 41 then you losing ya' life
Bitch, I'm a demon and I'm totin' pipes
Nigga, Smelly a bitch, he got poked for a bike (Smelly)
Yo, Quan, keep throwin' that bitch
We gon' do him like Rah, leave him slumped in the whip
Spinnin' in tints, that shit could get flipped
Ddot a menace, be itchin' to click
PTSD, who that in that whip?
You got shot then ran, then snitched
83 my demon, for him, throwin' six
When I'm mad, I'ma empty the clip
Free Move Look and this shit ain't gon' stop
One in the head when I walk through they block
DD my brother, I flock, he gon' flock
If she bad, I'ma beat up the box
Where are you now, ooh? (Like, grrah)
Where are you now, ohh? (Grrah, grrah, everything dead)
Where are you now? (Gang)
Was it all in my fantasy? (DOAK)
Where are you now? (Grrah, grrah)
Were you only imaginary?
Me and Notti and Quan on the block
Three O's in the spot, opps know we clutchin' the knock
Act bad then you getting shot
I said, "Free MoveLook" that boy on the rock (Free Move)
Bullets head to the crack on the block
Taking Big Bro Bread, 'cause that's how I rock
If it's 8 to the Gates, getting flocked
It's YGK and we smoking on Rah (Rah Rah)
And it's still EFS-EFS, catch me a Flock, put his ass to rest
I'm on hots, I can't stop, I'm the best
[?] running out of breath
Lil' bitch, yeah, it's ECGK
Tryna spot me a nine, hope they spinnin' that day
But they pussy, they stay on they block
I'ma spin through the nine just to up it and flock
Oh, shit, Free Keem, that's my brother, we gon' hop out the whip
I call up Notti, he gon' up it and blitz, (Oh, shit)
"Quan, you be tweaking and shit" (Oh, shit)
DD gon' flock out that whip, (Oh, shit)
He gon' flock at that whip
Free Move, that's my brother, I'ma up on that tool
Lotti got put on the news (Oh, shit)
Day-Day got knocked out his shoes
'Til this day, like, what did y'all do?
I got a thottie shaking up the room
Yo Keem, who that Bri bitch?
Give me that number, so I can beat it
I see the opps, I start tweaking, (Oh, shit)
(I get to clicking)
Up it and boom when I step in the room
Heard Rippy got hit, he tripped then flew
.30 stick in the clip, call that shit my broom
Say that you on hots but what did y'all do?
Free bro, got booked with the move in his shoe
Can't bluff on me 'cause you know I'ma boom
Three deep, three knocks, we taking that true
Tell Benzo, "Throw five", turn that car to a coupe
Where are you now, ooh?
Where are you now, ooh?
Where are you now, ooh?