OMM Lyrics

Dukes don't ask why I got it on me, she just know I gotta

You can't judge me for abusing drugs if you don't know my trauma

Pop you like a pill behind mine, I put that on my momma

On my brother they act bout it, but it's just a act

I done been on every side of town, boy where the fuck you at?

Niggas ah get pressed then try to play tough like ain't nothin' happen

Then expect niggas still to tap in to hear em fuckin' cappin

All that shit make believe, at this point niggas just fuckin' rappin

Step if it's smoke, because with us it ain't no fuckin' passes

They just wanna talk on phones all day, so how the fuck it's static?

Twin tryna hit a block and figure out who run the fastest

Niggas be tryna start problems, cause they buddies ashes

Meanwhile I'm thinkin' bout some pape with my lil brother matchin

Money over beef, but lil tweak just want a fuckin' basket

All he need is a drop & ride, and he fuckin' crashin

All I need is my meds and I'll be good to go

Niggas speak on shit that they was never in the hood to know

Sayin' you ain't mean it, don't mean shit, but guess it's good to know

Ain't no out of bounds, on every side I know I'm good for sure

All you gotta do is play it stupid and you good as gone

Get a nigga gone, I don't give a fuck bout who they put it on

Promise this bitch on me even if a nigga look alone

Mug & get shot right in yo' shit just for lookin' wrong

Niggas was just shook as hell, now they tryna act street

We gon' wrap that shit up before we ever have a rap beef

Boys out this bitch heavy, we out through the back streets

Niggas crashin' cause they non factors it ain't that deep

Couldn't find out where the P's, I had to ask P

You ain't gotta ask if you my brother, you can ask Gee

All 10 behind who ten for me, bitch you can ask Re

These niggas fakin' tough for attention if you ask me