Lyrics Harlow in the City - Ol Sandiha

Tell me I ain't cold on this beat you be capping
Harlow in the city we just seeing what had happened
Talking all that shit then you boutta get the backhand
I can flow on everything
Bitch I'm boutta get it cracking

Motherfucka that's my balls
So big I have to drag em
You a pussy that get shit on
But you saying that you lagging
Stealing from the
Motherfucka he be lackin
And I know a lot of fakes so when I see you
I examine

Big dawg shit
Big pussy in my mentions
In the twilight zone with it
Now I'm going through dimensions
And I get mad fast so when I say it I ain't meant it
You ain't really fucking with me but my lyrics get attention

I can ride any beat
BoomBap to the D
When my album come out you gon see what I mean
Yall be snorting white powder I puff on that green
If I rap or I wrestle gon be on TV

Set my notebook on fire
Freestyle here go
Fucking with all the vibes
And the funkiest flows
Fuck a pandemic I'll sell out my shows
Jonathan and Zay Quarter the realest my bros

Bopping this beat Foreigner he just blessed me
Swanton like Hardy motherfucka don't test me
Even on my worst day you finna get the best me
I know that ima make it since I got everyone against me

Ol Sandiha gon make it
This my motherfucking passion
Always intercept if I see somebody passing
Threw a bottle at me
And that shit gave me enchantments
Riding on a carpet like Amaar and Aladdin

Switching up the sound every song I release
Riding through the city
Play my song in the streets
Every track I make I put my soul in these beats
And you better watch yo self
You like a dog off a leash

Dog off a leash
Man what the hell I'm saying
Late nights praying and hoping I can make it
Shit ain't never easy
Man it's always complicated
While I'm trynna spread love
Everybody hating

Okay

Usually I don't rap like this
But a couple people wanted me to snap right quick
They say that I be snapping when I'm rapping
On a D beat
I said Heebie Jeebies, I'm on repeat, Scooby Jinkies

Oh shit
Hell yeah
I went dummy
I know that ima make it
And they want to take it from me
Ol Sandiha the greatest
I ain't never gon be bluffing
John Payne going crazy every time he drumming

Mean Eugene state champion ring
Big body breaker boy he did it for the team
John Payne could've had that ring but he walked off
Romeo kicking soccer balls with his socks off

Hakim the Dream I don't know what he's doing
Big boy John whip the truck you already knew it
While I'm working for my dream
And I'm trynna pursue it
Everybody done blew it
Everybody went through it

Yeah I'm killing this shit
You already know how it is
Rapping since eleven from the beginning to the end
Always rapping real shit I don't gotta pretend
You know I do this for my family
That's why I gotta ascend

Sixteen murder every beat John Gacy
Writing in my notebook on the motherfucking daily
Wondering if I can make this rap shit like maybe
Living how I want I'm finna do it till I'm eighty

Tell me I ain't cold on this beat you be capping
Harlow in the city we just seeing what had happened
Talking all that shit then you boutta get the backhand
I can flow on everything
Bitch I'm boutta get it cracking