lirik lagu omelly
verse 1:
i keep the ruger out, we ain’t talking, no games witchu f-ck n-gg-s
you play around you get a bang n-gg- f-ck n-gg-.
this off the top, i be spittin sh-t
this off the spot, this ain’t no written sh-t
free my n-gg- meek milly down it fwult…and they took my n-gg-…snupe.
all my n-gg-s yeah we riding out
p-ssy n-gg- we coming to yo hideyout
mmmm fire out. roll the window down…mmm mmmm. lemme tell y’all n-gg-s bout osama, twin llamas, since a youngin i twist ya top and screwdrivas
and all my n-gg-s yeah we mobbin, and if a n-gg- want a problem then i got em.
dreamchasers, mmm, that’s my clique. dc, that’s the label
these n-gg-s hatin, i stay wit lazers, case i gotta pop a hater, hit a n-gg- like hot potata. pop him in his wig doe
this off the top i gotta catch the beat, this for my n-gg-s that be in the trap in streets
i’m still knocking off the dime packs. they like osama… f-ck… mat. i’m like i don’t know where saddam at, but i be knowing where them dimes at
i be chillin on the block, half a brick and i grind that
i’m just tryna get my mom back. (“mmmmm”)
all my n-gg-s yea they…mah. and ain’t no fallin out…mmm..ah
verse 2:
they just booked my man bout a week ago
still f-cking all these b-tches they be tweaking doe
you f-ck around n-gg- we’ll smoke ya boi.
all my n-gg-s we be___ wit them___s boi
we be riding in them benz’s and them ghost’s boy
and i ain’t lying, this rap, i ain’t wrote it boy
this off the top when im spittin sh-t, they they got my mans, got him on some sittin sh-t
a couple months, that ain’t no sentence b-tch
we gon bounce back and right back to getting rich
m’s on the table, dc the label, man n-gg-s talkin crazy stomp em in the [?]
im in the game, just like segahhh
you disrespect ima [?]
check out my neck, bunch of cubans on it
check out my wrist, mmmm, ain’t no fooley on it
i got the rolex, i keep a fo pound, if a n-gg- try to play me, give em more rounds
i told these n-gg-s i ain’t who to fvck with, i ride around with long gats, and uhh, clips
i chop sh-t, pop sh-t, pop up at your crib
got eem, spot eem, red dot eem, [?] eem, [?] eem, f-ck it lets have a party
bad b-tches sip lean and pop molly, i dont pop mollies n-gg- i pop hollows
p-ssy n-gg-, mhm mhm ado, mhm mhm mhm mhm, mhm mhm mhm mhm
i got on gold headphones, gold chain, gold on my wrist, mhm mhm ainn , mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm
if you ain’t gettin money, boy you lame, all my n-gg-s gettin money tho. you think its funny tho?
my n-gg- jeezy said he keep it in the bungalow
if you ain’t know what that was it was his jacket n-gg-, my little n-gg-s be riding he keep that ratchet n-gg-
what it is, what we talkin for?
f-ck a cheesecake we ain’t walkin boul
whatchu talking? what you got on you? if you got and i don’t n-gg- get the drop on you
gimme that, what you got, man i need that
where the learn, where the [?], where the weed at?
i f-cked it up, f-ck it though get my mhmm back
give me a ride on ya bike, you ain’t gettin it back, p-ssy n-gg-, know dat
i come thru with no rap, yall n-gg-s yall ain’t riding
y’all some low jacks, you ain’t riding, you on four flats
come on man, my n-gg-s in the kitchen wit it, i’m still droppin 36 bricks mhm mhm
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