Damn, don't give a f*ck about your life
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
Okay, not wasting time on a narcissistic bitch
F*ck out life if you not contributing
Don't want you around if you're not assisting me
Like If I'm an artist, paint the f*cking picture, man
If Omi' start it, then he f*cking finish it
I've been working harder, we got many differences
But you disregarding that your time is limited
We gon' have a party watching you diminishing, bitch
How about this time when I show out, I pull out this choppa
That's weighing like four pounds, and empty like four rounds
Really how you wanna go out
But you know I don't need a gun to come throw down
That means I throw hands with anybody steady talking
Heavy punches gonna crack through ya noggin
We know you pussy, you really should stop it
Smoking your pack and this shit got me coughing
Your pack got me feeling nauseous
Your music got me exhausted
Talk about me every day
You be up on my nuts too often
Omi' too selfish he focused on profit
Shut the f*ck up, you yapping, just drop it
In the bed, that slut calling me Omi'
In her legs, look like a damn tsunami
This your end, we've been praying you falling
Ominvs prod again this is my calling
Bitch, Ominvs did it again
Try to take me down, you're gonna need many men
You just talk on the internet
Wanna run the f*ckin' ones I'm taking out any pest
Damn, don't give a f*ck about your life
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
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Damn, don't give a f*ck about your life
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
Okay, not wasting time on a narcissistic bitch
F*ck out life if you not contributing
Don't want you around if you're not assisting me
Like If I'm an artist, paint the f*cking picture, man
If Omi' start it, then he f*cking finish it
I've been working harder, we got many differences
But you disregarding that your time is limited
We gon' have a party watching you diminishing, bitch
How about this time when I show out, I pull out this choppa
That's weighing like four pounds, and empty like four rounds
Really how you wanna go out
But you know I don't need a gun to come throw down
That means I throw hands with anybody steady talking
Heavy punches gonna crack through ya noggin
We know you pussy, you really should stop it
Smoking your pack and this shit got me coughing
Your pack got me feeling nauseous
Your music got me exhausted
Talk about me every day
You be up on my nuts too often
Omi' too selfish he focused on profit
Shut the f*ck up, you yapping, just drop it
In the bed, that slut calling me Omi'
In her legs, look like a damn tsunami
This your end, we've been praying you falling
Ominvs prod again this is my calling
Bitch, Ominvs did it again
Try to take me down, you're gonna need many men
You just talk on the internet
Wanna run the f*ckin' ones I'm taking out any pest
Damn, don't give a f*ck about your life
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
Okay, not wasting time on a narcissistic bitch
F*ck out life if you not contributing
Don't want you around if you're not assisting me
Like If I'm an artist, paint the f*cking picture, man
If Omi' start it, then he f*cking finish it
I've been working harder, we got many differences
But you disregarding that your time is limited
We gon' have a party watching you diminishing, bitch
How about this time when I show out, I pull out this choppa
That's weighing like four pounds, and empty like four rounds
Really how you wanna go out
But you know I don't need a gun to come throw down
That means I throw hands with anybody steady talking
Heavy punches gonna crack through ya noggin
We know you pussy, you really should stop it
Smoking your pack and this shit got me coughing
Your pack got me feeling nauseous
Your music got me exhausted
Talk about me every day
You be up on my nuts too often
Omi' too selfish he focused on profit
Shut the f*ck up, you yapping, just drop it
In the bed, that slut calling me Omi'
In her legs, look like a damn tsunami
This your end, we've been praying you falling
Ominvs prod again this is my calling
Bitch, Ominvs did it again
Try to take me down, you're gonna need many men
You just talk on the internet
Wanna run the f*ckin' ones I'm taking out any pest
Damn, don't give a f*ck about your life
Wanna talk all that shit, catch a 45
You're really gonna die right before your eyes
Pussy talking so tough, but he gon' die
Everything that he say really all lies
Said you've been on the grind, pussy, don't try
Got this Glock Nine, this shit wave you, bye-bye
Writer: Chris L
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid