OMG lyrics

[Verse]
Ayy, I just copped a cat, I got double red key
And, I got rich, they like, "OMG" (OMG)
Ayy, lil' Rino say, "b*tch, this 7.62 go through trees (Uh-huh), yeah, they go through anything"
I cheat on my ho wit' codeine, don't think I'll ever change
FN 5.7, rip that boy up (Yeah), I don't even think he'll be the same (Uh, uh-huh)
Every time they hop on the wave, then we just go 'head and change it (Uh, change it)
How that boy broke? n*gga, it's a million ways just to get paid (Just to get paid)
How the f*ck he cuff that ho? When that ho just got slayed (Yeah, she got slayed)
By the whole gang (By the whole gang)
I'm in LA wit' lil' Trippie screamin' 14 (Screamin' 14)
Look, yo' ho ate the gang, ate the whole team (Whole team)
Yeah, lil' Jace, he copped a K, wit' a red beam (Wit' that red beam)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout these racks, ho, I just f*ck 'em up
I dropped a hunnid, n*gga, on a Hellcat, it's time to buckle up (It's time to buckle up)
His ho keep liking my pics, she tryna f*ck or what? (She tryna f*ck or what?)
Lil' girl tryna go on a lick, he tryna f*ck wit' some (Tryna f*ck wit' some)
I swear all my n*ggas so rich, so we ridin' presidential
I had to tell lil' Daroo to chill, he say, "It's not that simple" (It's not that simple)
We tryna leave yo' whole block red, just like a Shirley Temple (Ha, Shirley Temple)
Mike Amiri on my jeans, huh, racks up in 'em, damn
b*tch, it's codeine in my tone, yeah, I know you hear it (Yeah, I know you hear it)
This sh*t for the rich n*ggas, I know they feel it (Know they feel it)
Ho-ass boy, better get off my di*k, before he end up missin' (End up missin')
I like racks and codeine, these n*ggas, they love hoes and dissin' (They love hoes and dissin')
Yeah, these n*ggas so police, yeah, he spot that car and flip it (Fah)
And if I don't know you, n*gga, yeah, better go on 'head (Ha), keep your distance (Ha-ha, pew)
I keep a Draco on me, yeah, 'cause I don't even need no assistance (Huh, need no assistance)
Broke-ass boy, I keep paper on me and you don't, that's a huge difference, ha (Pew)
Uh, ayy, y'all ain't Really Rich, yeah, y'all really broke (Ha)
And the more money that I get, the higher that I go (That I go)
Ha, I'm just talkin' my sh*t, but y'all n*ggas still hoes (Y'all n*ggas, y'all still hoes)
Yeah, my twin come kick yo' sh*t down, n*gga, steel toes (Steel toes)
[Outro]
Ha, broke ass n*gga
Double R sh*t, these n*ggas—
Broke than a b*tch, yeah, you know how we comin'
These n*ggas not Really Rich, y'all n*ggas, really rats
Yeah, these n*ggas be tellin' and sh*t, really hoes