Cholo Con Fuego

OTCU On the come up, I was broke, now I’m stackin' racks, Chillin' with my niggas, got the hustle on my back. From the bottom, now we fly, see the city lit, Flexin' hard, bitches flock, watch me run this shit. Used to ride the bus, now I’m whippin' foreign cars, Hit the gas, they can’t catch me, I’m a shootin' star. Countin' up these stacks, got the safe lookin' fat, Haters in the rearview, tell 'em all to fall back. I was grindin' day and night, never took a break, Now I’m ballin' like I’m Kobe, stackin' paper, no fake. Bitches hit my line, wanna taste that life I lead, Suckin' on my dick, givin' all that I need. OTCU, that’s the motto, rise and never fall, Thuggin' in the city, answer when the streets call. From the corners to the penthouse, livin' large and loud, Real ones know I came from nothin', made my family proud. In the club, bottles poppin', all my niggas hype, VIP lit, got the crowd feelin' right. Every deal I made, had the hustle on my mind, Million-dollar dreams, now I’m shinin’ like a diamond. Flexin' hard, now they see me, got the world in my palm, Used to weather storms, now I’m drippin' like a b**b. From the grind to the shine, it’s a hell of a story, OTCU, from the bottom to glory. So raise a glass to the grind, to the nights so rough, Now it’s all champagne, bitches can’t get enough. Living life like a king, I was built for this f***t, OTCU, on the come up, we takin' flight.