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letra de dark - omb jay dee

[verse 1]
why i hear n-ggas took over my sh-t? like i’m not the reason that drill is the topic?
tell them n-ggas to stop it
and no i don’t add views, i just drop it
i’m the n-gga that put n-ggas on
n-ggas buyin’ up views for they songs
talkin’ crazy, the knockers is drawn
man of respect since the day i was born
i got a million views on six songs no feature sh-t, i did it doley
jay dee, everybody know me
you ain’t a friend of mine don’t “bro” me, like
and i told her i love her, i lied
love what? my closest friend done died
pop a 30, i’m losin’ my mind
he ain’t boomin’ for sh-t ’cause he thought he was sly
hе be cappin’, he nevеr on sh-t
scared what? n-ggas scared of me
and my b-tch really talk on my lips
like, why you bein’ weird to me?
and i just saw a opp, but he can’t
better get out the way or i’m clearin’ the scene
on boomer i’ma catch a shh- and i stuck to my word, see that boy in my dreams
give a f-ck ’bout a radio replay
come to the drill, i’m the best outta bk
jack us k, but that boy never seen us
f-ck on his b-tch and i keep it between us
and you know how i get when we creep up
i make a mess and tell yadi to clean up
tryna buy me a perc’, geek up
you know she gotta pay for a linkup
savage he got ’em, on savage he get ’em
don’t ask anybody, you don’t see me wit’ ’em
you my brother then keep it a stack because hit ’em dismiss, then he turned to a rat
put me in the cage, just to walk out the front
and i thought he was watchin’ my back
n-gga f-ck that sh-t, i ain’t ’bout to reminisce, you could suck my d-ck, look
talkin’ on bro, what the f-ck is you on?
you gon’ die just for makin’ a song
and my temper it tick like a bomb
breakin’ silence, was settin’ alarms
ain’t drop in a minute, was keepin’ it calm
finna come and take over what’s mine
drill? nah
good-bye, i already to that all the time
can’t believe what he say in his lines, he just sayin’ that sh-t cause it rhymes
we get caught up for puttin’ in pain
i know n-ggas in chain, they be droppin’ them dimes
everybody sayin’ like what happened to me
rappin’ ain’t just rappin’ to me
ran into people was happy to see
only thing that i say now is “pass it to me”
slimiest ever, the slimiest it go
act a movie and put on a show
yeah he peace me and call me his bro, he don’t know i be f-ckin’ his b-tch on the low
who the f-ck is a mula gzz?
you from yonkers, like mula please
say ombk, you ain’t omb sh-t
all that 300 sh-t, suck on 300 d-cks
[bridge]
i’m the king of this drill sh-t
real sh-t i don’t even know why i mention some of you n-ggas
i shouldn’t even stoop down to you p-ssy ass n-ggas
f-ck that
are you dumb?

[verse 2]
look, ebk, now i’m back on my sh-t
like, if i don’t got it then he gettin’ stomped
when we spinnin’ we makin’ it lit
don’t dance, keep that jiggy sh-t up in the bronx
lil’ dummy got shot by a girl
and i’m big gdk, i don’t twirl
and if i should die, f-ck everybody, like my n-ggas endin’ the world
and i only do this ’cause i got to
don’t worry n-gga, i got you
how the f-ck you worried ’bout a treesh and instead of the b-tch that done shot you?
and i’m too disrespectful, let me correct you
we ain’t friends, i never met you
and if i was to catch you, i woulda wrecked you
movin’ wrong, i woulda left you

- omb jay dee

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