letra de ombk 2 - pnv jay
gd and [?] to the grave
and we still ombk
n-ggas gon’ hate that’s a shame
talk like he tough put one in his face
why this sh-t always the same?
glock with a drum i don’t gotta aim
soon as i hit her she came
we spin through shooting, put that boy in a frame
know my n-ggas ain’t coming to play
d-ck in her mouth, you calling her bae
now i’ma go get to this cake
if we hit him up its not a mistake
oh that boy woo, he snoozing
spinning, get parked, amus-m-nt
i hit the bop, i’m grooving
pnv baby come get with the movement
they gon watch everything we doing
beat up the p-ssy, spank that
chain this, chain that
i’ma show you lil dumb n-ggas straight facts
put the glock wherе his face at
hollows hit your top we erasеd that
put the glock where his face at
hollows hit your top we erased that
pull up, we hop out and spark em
we lay em flat, carpet
my shooters don’t miss, marksman
up in hollywood i feel like a starlet
[?] his face, we heard you a target
shoutout dababy, i’m balling like charlotte
she throw it back, arch it
big body, when we pull up can’t park it
and you know i’m the sh-t like i shot it on em
i’ma go dummy, i’ma go dummy
you know i’m going r-t-rded on em
we bend their block, get to sparking on em
i’ma go get the green, asparagus
verified, ain’t no need for comparison
and these shooters be hitting him, he going
youngin on court, i’m balling like harrison
and i got a lil treesh, she eat it
bust in her face and send her to [?]
and you must be dumb if you think i’ma marry you
we ever fall, i carry it
who the f-ck is you rah swish?
everybody gon dump when the glock spit
pnv we the top pick, you ain’t got it lil n-gga this my sh-t
everybody in omb music is trash
think you lil n-ggas should give it up
if he moving [?] stick him up, he need an ems to come pick him up
i can’t really care less about this industry sh-t
i ain’t never need none of you n-ggas
pnv on this bully so call me grandad cause i’m sonning you n-ggas
we gon pop out with hoes and [?]
big poles, you should know we keep plenty of em
tell your girl to come suck it, i titty f-ck
shoutout to [?] i’m rolling with [?]
i can’t lie if i was from brooklyn i’d prolly be the hottest youngin they have
they’ll thank you for nothin, its sad
we catch em slipping, we doing them bad
who the f-ck is a g-y savv, they trash
i swear i won’t give em a pass
run up, get done up, get hit with a mag
bullets hit him, all he saw was a flash
beat it up then she get in a cab
used to be broke, i was down on my last
shooters whipping and cookin like dexter the lab
run and you catching a tag
i’ma straight get to terrorizing man i promise there won’t be no running for help
never asked for a handout, had to go and get up
get the sh-t for myself
and these n-ggas d-ckriding we beat the sh-t out em for thinking they gdk
glock with a 30 it eat his face
n-ggas ain’t real i can see the hate
drop lz, who the f-ck is a leaf, he was just tryna squash beef
last sh-t i heard you put out was weak, leave his brains on the backseat
and if you want smoke this tec free, jump out on sheff i’ma bake him like [?]
and it’s still free bro off the rock, brodie got caught with the knockin on him
lil treesh she sent the drop, we gon pull up straight floxkin on him
40 him, hit him and mix him up, lil n-gga no [?]
you know we started on lil treesh sh-t, what the f-ck is an aa
you know they been waiting for this to drop
f-ck it up, t up the spot
big knocks for a opp, [?]
kima that lil b-tch a thot, and i never try to be something i’m not
d-ck riding, you can get off [?] they know we done had it on lock
ay you f-ck with a rapist, sh-t is not sanctioned
shooters will pull up and spray sh-t
i’m spending my bag on em, he try to front on the gang and he catching a facelift
give a f-ck what a young n-gga facing
n-ggas broke, they need me to replace them
she don’t come, give her mouth like braces
n-ggas dirt, i ain’t bumping no playlist
we see a woo and knock him out of bounds
he try to run off, better gun him down
all on my c-ck n-gga you a clown, they try to mention n-ggas for the clout
i’ma f-ck a lil structure b-tch running her mouth
she’ll suck it then she getting out
big knock on me, got it in my pouch
back end, we’ll brush em leave him on his scalp
keep hearing my name in these records, they all on my d-ck
i can never respect them
let em drop the rake, we gotta check em
and we still in the field like beckham
they be all on my side, grouped up
like a sunny day up in dyckman
n-ggas be chatting, stop all the hyping
he ain’t wit it he internet typing
new opp in the air, light him up
hit your treesh from the back, put my kids in her mouth and pipe it up
you say you got it, no way
f-ck it and leave wit a [?]
been getting guac-amole
i hit your thot from both ways
pnv the young g, n-ggas gon hate cause i’m so paid
don’t give a f-ck what a hoe say, spin through we letting the pole spray
my drip freeze, hoe please, give her my kids [?]
who is your boy, you don’t know him
he talk sh-t but got no cheese
all the opp n-ggas get off my d-ck
bizzy banks get off my d-ck
tell a n-gga [?] get off my d-ck
n-ggas be broke and they sick
i was 15 with more money than these n-ggas ever had in life
[?] he on the mic, brodie with my strapped up like a dyk-
still rolling off nuke and ike
big glock, you don’t wanna fight
if we catch him, he get beat with the pipe
n-ggas play so we ended his life
shooters see him and we hit him on sight
go get a bag, i’m getting it right
lil n-gga named [?], i don’t even know the kid, who is he?
they mention my name for clout, when we spin their block they running like usual
and that young n-gga dripping, its awesome
mixed the amiri with louis v
glock in his chest, we paralyzed him
got him ducking and dancing like [?]
f-ck woo, f-ck floss, f-ck lz, n-gga and f-ck [?]
jay dee we be smoking his grandma, beat him with a stick and show him on camera
and pnv the godfather of drill, lil n-gga show me some manners
ain’t throwing tantrums, brodie gon blam em, brodie gon [?]
gd and [?] to the grave
and we still ombk
n-ggas gon’ hate that’s a shame
talk like he tough put one in his face
why this sh-t always the same?
glock with a drum i don’t gotta aim
soon as i hit her she came
we spin through shooting, put that boy in a frame
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