OMW (feat. JLN Peso)

Gah dam i'm going home Oh god dam I'm coming home I don't play with these muthafuckas Hittem in the dome Like a shooting star up In the middle of the night Better Pray to God Cause you will see the light When you come around Yeah we gonna fight Better say your prayers It's gonna end tonight When the gang see you It is on sight Mixing codeine Made up dirty sprite Walk in the room Designer checks We made the news Stained in red Louis my shoes I'm getting bread Drowned in my thoughts Stuck in my head Damn I wish that you were here in my bed Other hoes hit me up Leftem on read I think I'm seeing shit Off of my meds Some things are just better left unsaid I'm all bout the tags I'm all bout the grass If shorty is thick I'm all bout that ass My cash it be stumbling No I'm not fumbling Take rubber bands make a stack then I'm juggling Buggin ass niggas get thrown like a javelin Babbling niggas gone end up in garbage cans Hippo ass nigga look like the backyardigans Cardagin nigga look like you where rogers live Started this rappin' shit when i was just a kid Say he got gas but that nigga rolling mid Gave her the pass the way she was sucking dick Made for the brash Ain't no pussies listening I'm always gone spaz The crowd they be loving it P.M.W. my mufucking covenant F*ck on your shorty she told me she loving it F*ck you niggas Kick your ass for the f*ck of it Aye bro what you on Ah nuthin' just working on some music Aye bro I was talking to two females over at the fuckin' club And they was talking crazy They tryna get some shit going And asked about a friend So what's going on I'm tryna get this two man goin' For real Yessir Slide through Shit I'm on my way Bet Oh god dam I'm coming home I don't play with these muthafuckas Hittem in the dome Like a shooting star up In the middle of the night Better Pray to God Cause you will see the light When you come around Yeah we gonna fight Better say your prayers It's gonna end tonight When the gang see you It is on sight Mixing codeine Made up dirty sprite Walk in the room Designer checks We made the news Stained in red Louis my shoes I'm getting bread Drowned in my thoughts Stuck in my head Damn I wish that you were here in my bed Other hoes hit me up Leftem on read I think I'm seeing shit Off of my meds Some things are just better left unsaid