Plot Twist

Ayy October's Own is the label Seven-figure deal was a fable Eight figure bought out the neighbors Now figures turnin' the tables You pussy boy better be ready And able I'm comin' I can't talk on bro case Cause it's sticky Free T and free Greezy My killies My youngins put locks on the city So niggas be shook to come Out when it's litty T, that's the crodie So free him These niggas a joke and I wouldn't wanna be 'em I'll be the producer like "What's the BPM?" I cannot de-escalate things if we see 'em My young boys don't do it for clout If they do it They cover they head and they mouth Swear there's some shit I'm forgettin' about 03 out the slime When they lettin' him out? (You dig?) I be with them guys from The 6ix that you niggas Stay talkin' On Reddit about Say a whole lot But we saw you And we had you beggin' it out 'member that shit? Twist, twistin' it Yeah He's twistin' his fingers And lookin' at me Twistin' some shit up That I've never seen Twistin' it up I don't know what that means Twist I'm twistin' it back Cause he twistin' at me Twistin' that 6ix in his face Twistin' that R in his face like Styles and P Twistin' That M and the O and the B Twistin' the O and the C And the T and the O And the B and the E and the R and The G and The A and the N and the G Twist Ayy Yeah, twistin' it Ayy, twistin' it I'm twistin' it up Cause he twistin' at me I haven't seen bro in a while But that nigga wild I'm not in a rush to People keep tellin' me smile But bro is on trial, the shit to adjust to I don't need security to ride Round town We can fly downtown just us two Unless you know the G-way Handshake When we go to shake hands Man can't trust you Pullin' out the cash on camera Waterproof iPhone case Bro splash on camera She wanna pop ass on camera Sweetie You can film Just don't put— on camera The judge tryna move so racist We gotta go beat some cases Before we show faces And all I do is shut down stages My face never ages I must be in God's good graces If my emotions are showin' It's only because I'm ahead of what they got goin' I'm tryna stay laid back Cause you know the hot heads with me And they wanna get the payback goin' I don't recognize none of that shit that he's throwin' But maybe where he's from They know it All I know is the mandem are pissed (Pissed) Fuck that shit Man Twist Twistin' it Yeah He's twistin' his fingers and lookin' at me Twistin' some shit up that I've never seen Twistin' it up I don't know what that means Twist I'm twistin' it back Cause he twistin' at me Twistin' that 6ix in his face Twistin' that R in his face like Styles And P Twistin' that M and the O and the B Twistin' the O And the C and the T And the O and the B And the E and the R and The G and the A and the N and the G Twist Ayy Yeah Twistin' it Ayy Twistin' it I'm twistin' it up Cause he twistin' at me Yeah Is that Drake's necklace? (It's mine) Oh You're You're part of his Uh Best friends group? One of— yeah This is our gang Aw What is it called?