OM3NS
Lyrics
You said we was bros, you done lied to me
When I got my numbers up you started trying me
Can't seem to patch that gaping hole, it's still reminding me
Said "I got your back" but couldn't catch you, oh the irony
But I ain't worried no more about carrying shoulder weights
I got a taste of all this clout, how am I supposed to wait
I know it sucks, but if you can't keep up you ghosted
Got a problem with my motion (Jeesh gon')
You can take it up with the golden gates (Kill 'em, bitch)
I'm holding eight, it might blow your mind and I don't educate
Left no face, it might prove a challenge to express your hate
Demon in the flesh, I need to start praying like every day
Feel like I jumped in the mud with pigs, but shit ain't left a stain
Make that bed rock, leave you still as stone
Used to cook inside of bedrooms, we was stealing homes
It's a whole different world now that these children grown
They saying everything bro, you can't leave these jits alone (So what)
I'm pulling the tech out, going pro moves
Hitting a billion combos and throws too
I been a villain since I was home schooled
We up in his addy like summing the total
I ain't here to fold you
Just put this jitty music in the Bose and let it control you
They calling me goat now, that was old news
Been moving with clicks, I'm feeling like Osu
I'll be damned, rapping will send me the bands
Shigaraki fam, they all give me a hand
Spent a long time under underground, and now Imma see an expanse
God like "ain't he in the plans?"
Now I'm comin' off the stands
I don't expect a man to act like a bitch
You don't expect a devil with a holy round spit
Used to be an imitator, now I got original with my shit
My Tok don't Tik, I don't care about the trends, I don't do gimmicks
Cuz I'm from the world of water where the demons hotter
But a fiend a opposite of me in Florida
I was even odd amongst the geeking squad
I had to peep the harder ones and be about 'em
When the scheming started, felt my mind it was out of order
Diabolic, but I got the Eye of Horus
Now I button the shirt and the tie is shorter
Try to fuck with the gang and you die a martyr
Madman back on his high horse
Got mans mad 'cuz they can't afford him
Rock ripped slim fits on the Jordan's
Blue by the orange, dude out of Portal
From another planet I feel out of orbit
Need an epidural for the back pain
How I carry every track man
Talk to me like it isn't facts man
Ain't no way to make the past change, so why the fuck you looking back dawg
Ain't no way a fake could mask hate, got tired of them, took a nap dawg
Y'all ain't nothin' but some lap dogs, get told to move you move
You's a fool, fuck that shit I'm moving how I choose to move
Fuck you gon' do?
Keep the Glock on ready, but my shooters shoot
Shit that y'all be on, that's shit I used to do
Set tripping lil bitch, she done left you on read
Then blew me like she cool with Snoop
Aces up my sleeve, you try get close but I just drew the deuce
Deuce on them and threw deuces up
Stupid suckers never do enough, then say I do too much
A crew like you accruing nothin'
Heaven sent but rep a set of horns, I feel like Lucifer
My tables turned, this real shit ain't concerned with what you do for fun, bitch
Fuckers talking like they walking till they can't
I was broker than a bitch, and now my bitches count my bands
All them pussies they was plotting, now they pray I'm making plans
They like "damn, I thought we was fam," but you all was never there
But I been at it, hunt in packs of nothin' but savages
Up and at them, done brung the static to you
Fronting at them, up the ratchet
The muzzle flashing till they flat on they back
This automatic chop brrattin' on rats
A lethal weapon, back to back killing any with it
Catch them lacking, I get to drilling, ain't no Kamina
Kaminari, mark a target I spark it
I'm gone
You said we was bros, you done lied to me
When I got my numbers up you started trying me
Can't seem to patch that gaping hole, it's still reminding me
Said "I got your back" but couldn't catch you, oh the irony
But I ain't worried no more about carrying shoulder weights
I got a taste of all this clout, how am I supposed to wait
I know it sucks, but if you can't keep up you ghosted
Got a problem with my motion (Jeesh gon')
You can take it up with the golden gates (Kill 'em, bitch)
I'm holding eight, it might blow your mind and I don't educate
Left no face, it might prove a challenge to express your hate
Demon in the flesh, I need to start praying like every day
Feel like I jumped in the mud with pigs, but shit ain't left a stain
Make that bed rock, leave you still as stone
Used to cook inside of bedrooms, we was stealing homes
It's a whole different world now that these children grown
They saying everything bro, you can't leave these jits alone (So what)
I'm pulling the tech out, going pro moves
Hitting a billion combos and throws too
I been a villain since I was home schooled
We up in his addy like summing the total
I ain't here to fold you
Just put this jitty music in the Bose and let it control you
They calling me goat now, that was old news
Been moving with clicks, I'm feeling like Osu
I'll be damned, rapping will send me the bands
Shigaraki fam, they all give me a hand
Spent a long time under underground, and now Imma see an expanse
God like "ain't he in the plans?"
Now I'm comin' off the stands
I don't expect a man to act like a bitch
You don't expect a devil with a holy round spit
Used to be an imitator, now I got original with my shit
My Tok don't Tik, I don't care about the trends, I don't do gimmicks
Cuz I'm from the world of water where the demons hotter
But a fiend a opposite of me in Florida
I was even odd amongst the geeking squad
I had to peep the harder ones and be about 'em
When the scheming started, felt my mind it was out of order
Diabolic, but I got the Eye of Horus
Now I button the shirt and the tie is shorter
Try to fuck with the gang and you die a martyr
Madman back on his high horse
Got mans mad 'cuz they can't afford him
Rock ripped slim fits on the Jordan's
Blue by the orange, dude out of Portal
From another planet I feel out of orbit
Need an epidural for the back pain
How I carry every track man
Talk to me like it isn't facts man
Ain't no way to make the past change, so why the fuck you looking back dawg
Ain't no way a fake could mask hate, got tired of them, took a nap dawg
Y'all ain't nothin' but some lap dogs, get told to move you move
You's a fool, fuck that shit I'm moving how I choose to move
Fuck you gon' do?
Keep the Glock on ready, but my shooters shoot
Shit that y'all be on, that's shit I used to do
Set tripping lil bitch, she done left you on read
Then blew me like she cool with Snoop
Aces up my sleeve, you try get close but I just drew the deuce
Deuce on them and threw deuces up
Stupid suckers never do enough, then say I do too much
A crew like you accruing nothin'
Heaven sent but rep a set of horns, I feel like Lucifer
My tables turned, this real shit ain't concerned with what you do for fun, bitch
Fuckers talking like they walking till they can't
I was broker than a bitch, and now my bitches count my bands
All them pussies they was plotting, now they pray I'm making plans
They like "damn, I thought we was fam," but you all was never there
But I been at it, hunt in packs of nothin' but savages
Up and at them, done brung the static to you
Fronting at them, up the ratchet
The muzzle flashing till they flat on they back
This automatic chop brrattin' on rats
A lethal weapon, back to back killing any with it
Catch them lacking, I get to drilling, ain't no Kamina
Kaminari, mark a target I spark it
I'm gone
Writer(s): Joshua Meredith, Ty Kelly
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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