LONG LIVE OMERTA lyrics
by PrxjectSin
[Intro]
(Grim Goin' Brazy)
(T99, 少し強さを送ってくれ)
(PrxjectSin)
[Chorus]
Tryna go against me n*gga, that's where you lost at
You a middle man n*gga where your boss at?
In a lost n found n*gga where you lost at?
n*gga talking bout some smoke but he ain't on sh*t (Woah)
My shooter, my shooter pull up in hellcat (Woah)
The sh*t come thru the mail, you can't even smell that (Woah)
Respect that paper, yea we gon die by that (Woah Woah)
You speak on [?] omerta, we slide by that (Woah)
[Verse]
We from the streets forreal, you can't fake that
You ain't even shoota forreal, boy who you shot at?
You ain't drillin forreal, boy where your fye at?
Yеa my n*gga aiming to kill, yea where your top at?
Comе in a hotel room, bad b*tch she topless
Gripping on her neck, yea i f*ck that b*tch for hours
b*tch get on the floor, issa champagne shower
Nutted on her face, im a kind n*gga so i pass her towel
[Chorus]
Tryna go against me n*gga, that's where you lost at
You a middle man n*gga where your boss at?
In a lost n found n*gga where you lost at?
n*gga talking bout some smoke but he ain't on sh*t (Woah)
My shooter, my shooter pull up in hellcat (Woah)
The sh*t come thru the mail, you can't even smell that (Woah)
Respect that paper, yea we gon die by that (Woah Woah)
You speak on [?] omerta, we slide by that (Woah)