KENNY OMEGA lyrics

by

Griselda


[Verse 1: Stove God Cooks]
Uh, ha, uh
I just opened up the window to heaven
Took the elevator, .257
We so high, we look over the weather
Drought over one, I get to sellin'
Bust the plastic open, let's see the flex
Dropped the baking soda, see what it take
I'mma make that b*tch stretch like she wakin' up
Can't mingle with 'em, I just ain't fake enough
I ain't take it all, give it thirty-six then I make it more
You ain't makin' noise, we the onе's with the motion, lil' b*tch
I'm the one out hеre whole-selling bricks (Grrt)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Kenny Omega (Ah)
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Kenny Omega (Ah)
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[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Ayo (Ayo)
n*gga we was sellin' Hov Stoves in the drop (Skrrt)
I was in a two-door roll on it then knock (Ah)
Yeah we got plenty rehouse in the cut
Day room with my jewelry on (Mmm)
Dope made him drop (Yeah, ah)
Look at how he rock (Yeah)
Glock and a Moncler
The body gon' get shot (Yeah, boom-boom-boom-boom)
n*gga I'm on top (Yeah)
Just poked a pot (Yeah)
Martinis with the knots (Yeah, ah)
A hundred shots
A hundred shots (Yeah), three hundred for the watch (Yeah)
Rest in peace Pop (Yeah), fiends come and cop (Yeah)
Still f*ck a cop (Yeah)
Martini's with the Locs (Yeah)
di*k out the drop (Skrrt)
And I wonder is there heaven for a G, whatever Pac said (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Word, not the block said (Ah)
A homie did ten in the cell, came home like Brock Les' (Ah)
New marble jean suit, Betty with the chop lead
f*ck around get shot dead (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega (Ah)
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