3 Letras (OVO)

Fair for a better life
For the haters at the last supper
My buddy Prince, not Royce, gets them dancing bachata
When he hits the strip club
OVO closes down and fairy dust

Business is going well
One-on-one, I don’t care about the cost
From Toronto, the boss, rocking an owl on his shirt
Three letters, the company’s a big deal

And yeah, we’re from the north
From the G-Way East Side, you can see the style
Very few don’t know
This scene was made and it’s got weight

OVO, there are connections
It’s three letters, no extras, all in order
Forty is the mastermind
And for the jobs, we roll out, motherfuckers

And it’s just three letters, bro
Pure 413
Let the packs keep coming, haha

My brother Chubbs is handling it
We’re not alone, got a solid crew
If they see us, it’s in trucks
Back in my hometown, everyone respects me
The connections are strong
My brother Oliver, he runs them

And now I’ve turned the tables on destiny
And with my crew, I’ve conquered all of America
They know we’re number 2
Our essence will always remain
Sometimes throwing cash
They’ve seen me chill, living it up

And yeah, we’re from the north
From the G-Way East Side, you can see the style
And very few don’t know
This scene was made and it’s got weight

Like El Chico, they know him
And he’s from the east, just so you know his name
The little plant here is thriving
And you’ll see us, raking in millions

And this goes all the way to Toronto, bro
Pure Los De La Colonia
Up with Guanajuato
Later