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letra de prelude - omari m'$

(verse 1)
u need 16, i give you n-ggas a hot one
double barrel don, blow ya mind like a shotgun
then i gotta dip, gotta move fore the cops come
‘nother rapper dead, & ya knowing just who shot son

i like that gotti, keep that, extend the beat and ima come right back, yeah

u need 16, i give you n-ggas a hot one
double barrel don, blow ya mind like a shotgun
then i gotta dip, gotta move fore the cops come
‘nother rapper dead, & ya knowing just who shot son

mouth full of gold, i gotta house full of hoes
that’ll let that sh-t blow if a n-gga wanna go

i’m in a different lane, different road
when it comes to pressure, never bend never fold
ten toes down, i’m always sticking to the code
n-ggas used to be hot but now you n-ggas went cold

what the f-ck happened to you? f-ck happened to us?
f-ck happened to me? f-ck happened to trust?
thought you had it locked, turned out that was just a bluff
ya was wishing on a star till ya ran outta luck

i was praying for ya, really hoped ya do it big
chize came home, my n-gga he just did a bid
my n-gga jordan packed, he could split ya wig
jay getting hot, kels getting thick
wizzle like irv, endara like biggs
it’s deeper than the bars, i’m tryna change the way we live
do it for yourself, and then you do it for ya kids
now we do it for the fam, we don’t owe these n-ggas sh-t
nah we don’t owe these n-ggas sh-t

(dame dash talking)

- omari m

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