Odeio lyrics

[Intro]
I wanna see that y’all f*cking tried
I steal from the roof, for you to die here
Hush, I'm not done with you, I've been here, f*ckin’ drive it
I don’t really like you, I just wanna watch you

[Verse 1]
Die today, and I'ma really f*cking hate, b*tch
Grab your neck and I'ma squeeze it till it break, b*tch
Talk your clip, and leave your body what you came with (Wait, wait)
I will spin your block, and shoot everyone you came with
Flood the block, I finna stop your f*ckin’ heartbeat
Glock is out, I turn your body like the dirt, meat (Wait, wait)
In the road, and tryna whip you like a sure fee
It was just a b*tch, and it stopping with the parking

[Verse 2]
I know gettin’ holes if you going on the dance side
Black on my teammate, I’m cleaning his chest sides
Virus in ten minutes, should've never mean that
You ain't doin’ sh*t, motherf*cker
All of the talkin’, you ain’t talkin’ much about
When I was talkin’ that sh*t, then I ain’t really worry 'bout
Ask the smoke, then you ain’t really f*ckin’ bout
And I’m spreading your mouth, you motherf*cker
[Chorus]
Can you please shut the f*ck up?
Run up on me, you then get spun out (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
You wanna die, then you could dry off (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Spinnin' your block until it's lights out (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Motherf*ckers can’t suck my c*m up (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Got a Glock on my waist, I got hunnids in the summer (Essa mi, essa mi, essa)
Bad b*tch on me tryna burn gas, like a hummer (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Got a b*tch at the crib, but I don't really want her (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Fire the block, I'ma finna shoot until you run up (Essa mi—essa mi—sa mi)
Spreading your mouth, you motherf*cker, can you please shut the f*ck up?
Run up on me, you then get spun out
You wanna die? Then you could dry off
Spinnin' your block until it's lights out
Motherf*ckers can’t suck my c*m up
Got a Glock, on my waist, I got hunnids in the summer
Bad b*tch on me tryna burn the gas, like a hummer
Got a b*tch at the crib, but I don't really—

[Outro]
Death to the weak, motherf*ckers wanna battle, we can do it every week
If you really wanna try, leave your body in the street
Everybody resists all the time, I've been to f*ckin’ [?]
Won’t you get it? You motherf*ckers pathetic
I want death to motherf*ckers, that aren't pathetic
When you were talkin’ on the net, you were so energetic
And when you see me in person, you will f*cking regret it