Omerta ! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Omerta
Omerta
Omerta
Keep talking crazy, but don't talk to me
Hop out, run down, now we on feet
Up it, now you on a Tee
Ain't gon' say names but his ass on the ink
He kept talking crazy, now his ass deceased
See what I mean, by you gotta pay fees
Omerta the gang, omerta is me
I said what I said and I said what I mean
Keep talking crazy, but don't talk to me
Hop out, run down, now we on feet
Up it, now you on a Tee
Ain't gon' say names but his ass on the ink
He kept talking crazy, now his ass deceased
See what I mean, by you gotta pay fees
Omerta the gang, omerta is me
I said what I said and I said what I mean
I call up a for the bub, I need Vicks in this bitch
I ain't here to play games, if y'all was, y'all would quit
I'm just like a blue jay, I'm fly in this bitch
Call me Carl from up, cause I'm high then bitch
Knock On the door and I peepin' through blinds
Sleep with my Glock cause I'm not ready to die
Feds call my phone and I'm pressing decline
I'm with 16 and I'm throwing my side
Keep talking crazy, but don't talk to me
Hop out, run down, now we on feet
Up it, now you on a Tee
Ain't gon' say names but his ass on the ink
He kept talking crazy, now his ass deceased
See what I mean, by you gotta pay fees
Omerta the gang, omerta is me
I said what I said and I said what I mean
I hit from the back and I break that bitch spine
I'm just tryna fuck, but she just wanna dine
She gave me her brain and I made that bitch mine
Like tic-tac-toe, keep my hoes in line
I got a Glock take you out like a date
Nike my kicks and the Glock on my waist
The mask on my face, I ain't catching no case
We smoking ashes, fresh out the vase
Just like a fidget, your block, I'ma spin it
I up the Smitty, it shoot like it's pippen
I up the Draco, it sing just like Drizzy
No Kizzy, I work with this Glock like Mack, I been widdit
I flip the switch, it go auto from semi
I give him one like his ass is a penny
Glock ate, him up in the morning like Dennys
These niggas be fake, say their ass Kylie Jenner
Keep talking crazy, but don't talk to me
Hop out, run down, now we on feet
Up it, now you on a Tee
Ain't gon' say names but his ass on the ink
He kept talking crazy, now his ass deceased
See what I mean, by you gotta pay fees
Omerta the gang, omerta is me
I said what I said and I said what I mean
You're done, bitch
AJ, play that drum back