Aintnomorf - Omega Lyrics

I put my homies on the map, I smoke your homies in a pack
Baby, I'm drippin, drippin' Baby, just give me umbrella, uh
I keep a Glock where I'm walkin' Strapped with a tec when I'm crossin
All of my homies are flossin' Seventeen shots when you testin
Bulletproof vest, I'm not flexin' Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
Zaza, Plaza, Wagwan, Maza
Robbin' that bitch for her loot
She give me head real smooth Walkin' on air on my shoes
Balenciaga on my crew
You don't know none how I move
Flippin' them bags real smooth F*ck a lil' bitch in her mood
Dark Liquor I swoop
Actin' up, tell your mans to stop trippin
Glock dirty, my glock hella sticky Green light on the top of my blicky
Kill your mans if he actin' real trippy
Beat that guy, took your girl, now she with me
Actin' up on the gram don't f*ck with it
Twenty shots, down your mans know he's slippin
Twenty thot's down the street that I'm sipping
Pull up wet, with my glock Pull up wet, with my glock
Keep the strap, no, no f*cks Two, two, three, semi-pops
I put my homies on the map I smoke your homies in a pack
Baby, I'm drippin, drippin' Baby, just give me umbrella, uh
I keep a Glock where I'm walkin' Strapped with a tec when I'm crossin
All of my homies are flossin' Seventeen shots when you testin
Bulletproof vest, I'm not flexin' Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
I level up and I suck on a clit I know some shooters livin' down the street
Morf on the beat, f*ck him up with a stick
Shank that man up, leave him dead on the streets
Pussy boy talkin' but we ain't even listen Pussy boy talkin' but we ain't even listen
Mac eleven and a full clip, huh
All you bitches be on weird shit, huh
I keep the pistol tucked I keep the pistol tucked in an all black truck
Pull up wet, with my glock Not gonna lie, yeah, I'm posted up heavy
Glock on my hip and your bitch on my spine She want it dirty, but I'm f*ckin' high
Say my name twice, I'm comin' for your life Beat that boy up, paralyzed for your life
I like to fight and I love me a sprite That shit is purple, I rap on the mic
Perc 30s and Xans and lean and Sprite All in one night, cause I'm f*ckin' insane
I grab my glock and I pistol whip Balls deep in your bitch and I grab the clip
I put my homies on the map Reload the strap and I let it bang
This ain't no drill, this facts ma man
This ain't no game, this is real life gang
Reload my strap and I let it bang, ay, ay
Reload my strap and I let it bang, ay, ay
I keep a strap, uh, yo I keep a tec, uh, yo
I got a vest, uh, yo Hustle, no rest, uh, yo
Lil' hoe give me neck, uh, yo This ain't no test, uh, yo
Come in for the check, uh, yo I'll be there in a sec, uh, yo
Gang