Luhjao - Omerta Lyrics

I drip with the water they thinking it's holy
Yo bitch blowing kisses she sending me wishes
Catch me at saks with the latest editions
Maison margiela Givenchy and Christians
I see That you looking you looking suspicious
I bet that I pop you and that's my prediction
You say you get money I know that that's fiction
Yo bro wrote a statement he gave a description
My bro caught a case and got sent up the road
He wrote me a letter and told me It's cold
I told him keep quiet and just don't fold
The crazy thing it was his Ponta that told
I signed to the streets I had to enroll
These niggas be cap that shit getting old (Yeah)
These niggas be cap that shit getting old

He switched on his ponta so he broke the code
You say that you real but I know that you faking
My plug look black but he really Jamaican
Don't think this shit sweet cause he shoot like a Haitian
I hit from the back while I pull on her hair
Ima be rich one day I swear
You say you a shooter but you shoot in the air
When I jumped off the porch I had to prepare
Yo Nigga a lame we don't even compare
Baby find you a nigga like me that care
Gucci shirt with the snakes and the bears
Catching me without the fire that's rare
Dion died from an asthma attack that ain't fair

My pockets on full they stuffed with blue faces
My youngin on bond he still fighting cases
Don't get outta line cause that stick gatta drum
Russian Ak with a beam if you run
You stressing while I'm with your girl having fun
My neck is so cold I think im anemic
When I told you I love you I really ain't mean it
I'm still on her mind
She remembering times
When I reached to her spine
I don't wait in line
My ponta he slime
My girl she a dime

If it's tinted I'm in it you know I'm Lieutenant
Boy take that chain off I heard it was rented
Run up a sack that's what I was told
It is what it is he had to get rolled
She looking at me cause my neck looking froze
I'm schooling these niggas but never in class
I had me a bitch shoulda been on her ass
I left her alone she all in the past
You not from the jungle you say you go ape
I coped me a sweater on the front it say bape
She seen all the starts she thought it was a wraith
I see all the hate it's all in my face
I'm smoking on gas I'm all up in space
She shaking that ass it's all in my face
If you see me slumped over just know I'm okay
We eating on nighas we saying our grace