OT Commute

[Intro]

Money in your life

You ain't never touched no real paper, pussy

Where we at?

What else?

Uh

[Chorus]

You ain't seen money in your life (You never ran that bag up)

You ain't seen money in your life (Never sprinted through that pack)

You ain't seen money in your life (At all)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice (Dumbass niggas)

You ain't seen money in your life (Bum-ass niggas)

You ain't seen money in your life (Crumb-snatchin'-ass niggas)

You ain't seen money in your life (Never)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice

[Verse 1]

All thesе Band-Aids and I-racks

Spinnin' like a CD-ROM in the Pyrex

OT commutе from Dietnam to Chiraq

Milwaukee to the Show Me State

Boston to the Golden Gate

Blood diamonds, built three pints of Hi-Tech in my Rollie face (Real drank)

Remember boxin' jurors like I was a welterweight

Now my jewelry box like a motherfuckin' trophy case

Loadin' up assault rifles like I'm tryna hunt an elk

In my hood, I got the title, on my block, I got the belt

Crown holder of the ghetto, I feel like Taj Mahal

If I got the shot, I'ma take it, won't ever drop the ball

This mafia shit we be on, niggas is not involved (At all)

Was at the crib when I got the call, thinkin', "Not my dog"

Three hundred K in six hours, now that's a turnaround

We ran the play, the GPS say next stop Germantown (It's on)

Touchin' in the hills, hundred seals, thousand pack of pills

Thousand grams of raw, cut it twice, bring back a half a mill' (Five hundred)

Let's get it

[Chorus]

You ain't seen money in your life (Tell me when, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (You ever touched ten, nigga?)

You ain't seen money in your life (Never)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice (Run it up, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (Not even a hundred plus, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (Y'all was gettin' fronted by us, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (That's big facts)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice (You ain't got them big racks)

[Verse 2]

All these grits and these graham crackers, on a Runnin' Rebel tour

Work white as a marshmallow, I can melt a s'more

No CPL, but I'ma tote it if I feel the need

To keep it real, I think I sold more dope than I did anything

Never worked a day in my life if I wasn't servin'

Me and Topper, we was Jay Rose and Jimmy King

It's ConCreatures, 227, we the Medellin

I'm on my mafia, what else? Tell 'em kiss the ring

The hook was on a nigga heels, I had to switch the route up

As a youth, I knew not to squeal, I learned to zip my mouth shut

Ran the four-three with DL, she kept messin' my count up

Now I'm so deep in the field, I damn near get the house cut

Workin' the floorboards, I pay my driver just to ship it

And if it's worth the reward, on the highway, I'ma risk it

Big fish in a small pond full of guppies

Big city boy reppin' small towns in Kentucky

Let's get it

[Chorus]

You ain't seen money in your life (Tell me when, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (You ever touched ten, nigga?)

You ain't seen money in your life (Never)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice (Run it up, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (Not even a hundred plus, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (Y'all was gettin' fronted by us, nigga)

You ain't seen money in your life (That's big facts)

When it come to this cheese, y'all like three blind mice (You ain't got them big racks)