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omelly - fwtg lyrics
[intro: omelly]
murder!
ay, ay, ay
[hook: omelly]
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on this thirty
double my cup, i got syrup in it
extend-o my clip and my burner
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on my verses
we the chasers b-tch, ballin’ on purpose
[verse 1: omelly]
[?], a n-gg- came from nothing
d-mn right a n-gg- had to hustle
suckin’ cars, really chasing money
had a lot of them nights, stomach used to rumble
you can tell i’m really from the jungle
got to stack up them hundreds, i’m still humble
labels callin’, i don’t need nothin’
i’m certified, yeah i’m hands on if i got to put my mans on
i f-ck with my plug, never ran off
you know i don’t play ’bout the fam’ dog
walk up, i’ma blow your head off
[hook: omelly]
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on this thirty
double my cup, i got syrup in it
extend-o on my clip and my burner
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on my verses
we the chasers b-tch, ballin’ on purpose
[verse 2: oschino]
f-ck with the clique and get murdered
[?], still kept a burner
momma screaming, oh lord you should’ve heard her
[?] drum n-gg-, that sh-t get you murdered
run through the [?]
run through your team like i’m [?]
first 48, no commercial
i guess you [?] for a circle
[?] to your front door, we will murk you
kidnap your b-tch just to hurt you
run and take sh-t, don’t let [?] in my circle
only family matter like n-gg- [?]
caught them slipping n-gg- like [?]
[hook: omelly]
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on this thirty
double my cup, i got syrup in it
extend-o on my clip and my burner
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on my verses
we the chasers b-tch, ballin’ on purpose
[verse 1: omelly]
brrr!
pumping the clip
brand new ak, came with a clip
come around tryin’a [?] on the [?]
f-ck around and get your whole whip flipped
first gat was a ruger
yeah i took it from a noodle
p-ssy n-gg- try ask for it back i told that sucka i [?]
slide through the trenches with the heater on me
don’t get out of pocket, i leave you homie
cook that work up in the bleader n-gg-
f-ck around and get your life ended
[hook: omelly]
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on this thirty
double my cup, i got syrup in it
extend-o on my clip and my burner
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
f-ck with the gang you get murdered
i just went up on my verses
we the chasers b-tch, ballin’ on purpose
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