Omertá Lyrics

Fuck the fire, we gotta create it

Dead-ass niggas shimmin' trollin

Unkin' my phone like he wanna pick a bone

Flunky hit my phone like he wanna do a song

If you don't got a catalog, then you can't turn up at no shows with me

Yeah, you got some good pussies, pick up the low, hit the road for me

Walk in the room and light it up, the hoes say they know its me

Ladder to the top and everybody wanna go with it

I'm rappin' all my lyrics, I'm not singin' like Jodeci

Caught him at the store, I smoked his ass, buyin' groceries

Was born into this shit, somebody tell him ain't no hoes

He won't smoke his eyes-eyes, I walked in with a bowl

Dear Trench coat, just in case if it's snowin

She gon' to party, but it's Turkish

Dear Trenchcoat, just in case if it's snowin

She gon' to party, but it's Turkish

Fuck her on, spit Patronum

I got bread, break a chicken down, walked in with a roll

Ain't got a badge, loosey, smarty, cut it on, let the stone breathe

You smoke your own, man, see like it's wrong

I told her I ain't the only nigga who fuckin' brought the bros with

Can't incriminate myself, do a drill, he'll fold on me

Nigga, I'm the mob, you gotta watch how you approach me

Shorty nigga, but my pockets fat, they think I'm Lil' E

Supercharged motors, they be stingin' like a bumblebee

I'm not worried about a nigga, I go everywhere comfortable

That back like J.B. with that S.A.R. and drop 40

Show a nigga how to catch a murder, you think I'm lucky

Hangin' out the window, zoned out, tryin' to catch it

Money boy rappin', why the money sit next to me

I know people kill for me, ain't nobody in here checkin' me

Okay, he dropped another chain, he wanna flex on me

Got an advance from the label, drop TRX on me

Now he not doin' too good, somebody check on me

Crash, dummy, spin without protection, they have a vest on me

My college nigga in the pledge, he a step on me

My nigga really off the edge, he be head huntin

Crack your skull like an egg, I got that egg on me

My nigga really off the edge, he be head huntin

Crack your skull like an egg, I got that egg on me

My nigga really off the edge, he be head huntin

Crack your skull like an egg, I got that egg on me

She gon' get her pussy first and put the head on me

K.I.A., don't give a fuck about your dead homie

Reachin' for the water on my neck, I keep that lid on me

States did a traffic stop, lot of meds on me

Turned him up with the rap and he been fed, bro

Fuckin' up his image, he could own it, so he paid up

Close your eyes before you cross the line, look like a lot of grays, don't he

Tried to knock me off my pivot, I was stayin' focused

They might as fuckin' stop my shine, cause I'm steady growin

I got a trained mind, but I'm a block, baby, like I'm Lil' Odin

I tell her, write the dick just like you do a roll

I got a trained mind, but I'm a block, baby, like I'm Lil' Odin

I tell her, write the dick just like you do a roll

You a donus in a lone-sleeve Caddy, you would think it's stoned

It wasn't semi-auto, now it's showin' fast, you would think it's broke

Bad bitch, but she got a smell, dick went gummy on her

Tell a bitch to go and get a bag, I threw some money on her

Money worth shit, bitch

Fuckin' takeo, y'all can't fuck with me