OMEGA lyrics

by

Hitkidd


[Intro]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus]
All them n*ggas that doubted me don't get away, make 'em think that their safe, I just let them get by (No)
This just a reminder, I guess they forgot, I'm that n*gga, the man, I'm that motherf*ckin' guy (Boy)
Reachin for what, boy, you must wanna die
Better keep that sh*t cool, I be clutchin' the fire (Fire)
Stay with that clip, boy, just like I'm Kawhi
If he said otherwise, he a motherf*ckin' lie (Huh)

[Verse]
Steady poppin' this sh*t, it ain't Fourth of July
I've been standin' on business with no suite or a tie (Cash)
Her lil' pus*y was slop, but her head game was fire
Quick to sl*t a b*tch out likе American girl (Ha)
For me, she was opеn, but she told you that she was shy
Mr. f*ck on a b*tch, then I tell her goodbye (Bye)
He said he gon' do what? Wanna see the boy try
Bet my n*ggas gon' step like they Omega Psy (Oh)
I taught the folks how to put this sh*t on (Cash)
n*gga, I'm the one ran up an M on my own (Cash)
I'm the one livin' out what I put in a song (Cash)
I got ice on both wrists like I'm injury prone (Ice)
Got white gold on my neck, but my heart made of chrome (Chrome)
Made your ho wanna f*ck off the scent of cologne (Come here)
Super Bowl, get the dome and I'm sendin' her home (Huh)
If she want to be safe, should've called up Tyrone (Damn)
If I don't got the Glock, I'ma feel incomplete (f*ck)
He ain't standin' on sh*t, tell that boy, "Take a seat" (n*gga)
sh*t, I don't even drive, never needed a fleet (No)
Kickin' sh*t with a freak, she get run like a geek (Ugh)
I be fresh as a b*tch, from the head to the feet (Drip)
I cashed out on my feet, didn't need the receipt (Cash)
b*tch, I'm icy as f*ck to the negative degree (Yeah)
Bet my sh*t won't even melt if I turn on the heat (Ah)
Ho, I know I'm the sh*t, you can't tell me a thing (Nah)
Yeah, my feet came from France, my b*tch made in Beijing (Yeah)
Who ain't havin' no cash? What the f*ck do you mean? (Who?)
Spent your whole bank account, that was just on a ring (Cash)
n*ggas broke as a b*tch, someone get 'em a sling (Haha)
Yeah, my bag is Goyard, my b*tch bag is Celine (Yeah)
I don't mean to be rude, I ain't tryna be mean (Nope)
I don't mean tryna be tryna f*ck on every friend that she bring (sh*t)
Water my jacket, I'm a bad motherf*cker (I)
I'm the one, not the two, how could we be a couple? (Huh)
Diamond VV sit on top of my knuckle, won't tussle, no way, I'm a quick twist for upper (Just sayin')
Walk in the show with a Drac' in my puffer (Fah)
He think that I'm sweet, then I'm bustin' his bubble (Fah)
Pockets on fat, each one ate a McDouble (Yeah)
I just might need a girl to come cover this flubber (Oh)
"Co, you must think you the one," what you mean? b*tch, of course (b*tch)
How the f*ck do these guys steady be ballin' but I never seen 'em step foot on the floor (How?)
Fly like a plane, thousand feet in the air, couple racks on the fit just to walk through the 'port (Ow)
I just be chillin' but play, then I'm whippin' my Glock, put a switch on my weapon of choice
n*gga better call out, for with me, she a porn (b*tch)
[Bridge]
All them n*ggas that doubted me don't get away, make 'em think that their safe, I just let them get by (I'm just sayin')
This just a reminder, I guess they forgot, I'm that n*gga, the man, I'm that motherf*ckin' guy (I'm still that)
Reachin for what, boy, you must wanna die
Better keep that sh*t cool, I be clutchin' the fire (Forever that)
Stay with that clip, boy, just like I'm Kawhi (Yeah)
If he said otherwise, he a motherf*ckin' lie (Damn)

[Chorus]
All them n*ggas that doubted me don't get away, make 'em think that their safe, I just let them get by (No)
This just a reminder, I guess they forgot, I'm that n*gga, the man, I'm that motherf*ckin' guy (Boy)
Reachin for what, boy, you must wanna die
Better keep that sh*t cool, I be clutchin' the fire (Fire)
Stay with that clip, boy, just like I'm Kawhi
If he said otherwise, he a motherf*ckin' lie (Huh)
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