OMO lyrics

[Intro]
(Yo Enzz, stack them Ms)

[Verse 1: Foolio]
This that murder business
Grab a ski mask, grab a stolen car, and grab yo' semi
I told lil' bro "don't go slide," he tryna pop a [?]
Married the streets, told my mama I'm stuck in the trenches
This really how I'm livin'
Was rockin' di*k, and now I'm rockin' Prada
I'm tryna step on all my opps in these Balenciagas
Spent 500 on the Glock and 13 on my choppa
Belt the Ave, ask the other side, I'm their father
Nuke died, f*ck this sh*t, it's time to shake the streets
He diss Kasey, sh*t so crazy, he'on even know my V
Off the percy 30 swervin', I can't roll in peace
My shiеsty on out in public, 'cause they notice mе
I keep my heat, 'cause I can't go out like that Ralo n*gga
Known for poppin' tops and opps, known for pullin' triggers
And ever since I separated, boy, my bag bigger
Walmart, we tryna buy the opps and bag n*ggas

[Interlude: Foolio & Trayboy]
Swear to God, all that Instagram [?]
All that droppin' the Vs, you don't even know them OMOs, you don't even know them original members
Belt gang, we put belt to ass, for real, n*gga
We'on know no better
On Strapp
[Verse 2: Trayboy]
I live a soldier life, you know I'm savage
Trap with this ratchet, off activist, I ain't doin' no lackin'
30i6 spittin' fire, I call it a dragon
Diego caught 'em at the light and left them boys in traffic
b*tch, I'm savage like Fredo, pop out that cut like Tedo
Swiss cheese the Malibu, boy, brodem wish they caught the Marro
7.62s and .223s, send Shiesty, he gon' share both
I stand on business like the Mob, we movin'' like the Pope
Ay
Drop another 3, flip another clip, and swing another block
4 choppas in the Stunna [?] trailer, me in another car
Make it rain 40 days and 40 nights, better have Noah's Ark
Don't bend my block after dark, them switches rippin' up ya car
Paint him like a work of art, slingin' iron, Tony Stark
Since a jit, been in the field, they gon' tell you jit was sharp
They gon' tell you jit was smart, 28 off in a jar
Switched the rental, took the car, my name been all on the charts

[Interlude: Trayboy]
Swear to God, n*gga
And I'm the biggest
OMO sh*t, original members only (Ay Bloo, 6)
Swear to God
Biggest out that north
[Verse 3: Jusbloo]
They say I'm the biggest V, droppin' M, we smokin' Quise
Hit the scene, drop my ski, bag him like some groceries
Mama say she scared for me, but I told her pray for me
Know they wanna murder me, gon' burn 'em to the first degree
Crackers need to free lil' Fe, free lil' Cho and Baby B
Remember thuggin', hundred deep. damn, this street sh*t cut me deep
Now we right back to the basics, DubV6 gon' rule the nation
Prayin' all my n*ggas make it, hold that throne, don't let 'em take it
Hop out on yo' block and score, jump out on yo' block for sure
They know why they call me Bloo, spin't 'em once and spin't some more
b*tch, we steppin' for big Kasey, for Trey D, we goin' crazy
Double K ain't doin' no fakin'. his mama cryin', she miss her baby
I done stole a couple splats, I done touched a couple hats
Know I love smokin' Quise, M [?] that's my favorite pack
b*tch, you know we turnt for real, catch a kill, don't need no pill
The biggest youngin' in the field, these n*ggas lil' boys for real

[Outro: Jusbloo]
On gang
n*gga know what the f*ck goin' on, man
R.I.P Kasey, R.I.P Strapp
Double K sh*t