[Intro: DD Osama, Becky Hill & Notti Osama]
Elvis
Better off without you (Grrah)
And it's finally clear to see (Like, like, every opp shot)
That the person I was missing (Osama shit, nigga)
It's not you, it's me (Gang)
Now I'm better off without you (Grrah, grrah, suck my, like, what?)
And it's finally clear to see
That the person I was missing (Like, OY-O, like, OY-O)
It's not you, it's me (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)

[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Better without you, just me and my chrome, I'm like, "Baby, just leave me alone" (Grrah, grrah, gang)
Pop out the cut just to see what he on, if he move, he get one in his dome
She act bad, she act boujee, off the 'Migos, she shakin' that booty
Like, shake that, girl
Is you my ride or die, bitch? Tryna give you the world, grrah

[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
Is you flockin' for me? Is you ridin' for me? Is you dyin' with me?
Got two opps I been dyin' to see
Let's take a trip, stop hidin' from me (Word)
Keep it on me, they plottin' on me
Like, everything dead, I ain't coppin' the pleas (Grrah, grrah, boom)
See the opps, I'ma flock at the V, like, I throw eight, DD flock fifteen (On bro)

[Verse 2: DD Osama & Notti Osama]
Yeah, they say I be thuggin' a lot
Yeah, they say I be buggin' a lot (Grrah)
I keep me a chop, can't go out like Rah (Rah Rah)
Learned that when he got shot (Damn)
And I'm on my bullshit (Like), 2022, I'm 'bout to go stupid (On bro)
Whole gang comin' up, O to the Y, we movin' ruthless (Like, what?)
You say you tryna pack you a OY, but ran on your mans then he died (Lotti)
EFS while we spin the SevSide
Got a gun on my hip with a sight (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Never lack, can't go out like Nazzy
I see a opp, yeah, I'm shootin' like Scottie (Damn)
Notti, he with me, gon' 'oot with his right, he spot a opp, he takin' they life (Grrah)
See a Gz, I'ma up on my gun, do that hit then go on a run
Ddot don't play, he'll do it for fun, he spot a opp, he makin' them run

[Bridge: DD Osama & Notti Osama]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, every opp shot (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Every opp shot (Like), nigga (Like)
Suck my dick

[Verse 3: DD Osama & Notti Osama]
Man, we ridin' four deep in the V, two Os in the back, one knock each seat (On bro)
Got a bop and she suckin' the team
And it's still free the Rock, he ain't coppin' the plea (Bitch)
Me and Notti be totin' berettas, if we see a opp, he get poked through the sweater
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
If we see a opp, he get poked through the sweater
Ayo, JJ, I go ku with the deuce
He could get shot if he jackin' the 2
Word to my mother, I'ma up it and—
I said word to my mother, I'ma up it and boom
And niggas be chattin' like they make the rules (Like, what?)
Why they rap about shit they ain't do?
Smokin' on Rah, he got hit in his head, catch Sha, put the beam to his dreads

[Bridge: Becky Hill, Notti Osama & DD Osama]
Now I'm better off without you
Grrah, grrah, like, every opp shot, damn
And it's finally clear to see
Suck my dick, like, mm-mm-mmm
That the person I was missing
It's not you, it's me

[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Better without you, just me and my chrome, I'm like, "Baby, just leave me alone"
Pop out the cut just to see what he on, if he move, he get one in his dome
She act bad, she act boujee, off the 'Migos, she shakin' that booty
Like, shake that, girl
Is you my ride or die, bitch? Tryna give you the world, grrah

[Outro: Notti Osama & Becky Hill]
Better off without you
And it's finally clear to see
Got two opps I been dyin' to see, let's take a trip, stop hidin' from me
That the person I was missing
Keep it on me, they plottin' on me
See the opps, I'ma flock at the V, like

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