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letra de omm - t. stead

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[intro]
[producer drop]
rap g in the mix
yeah. t. stead. yeah. ya’ll know what the f-ck going on
aye run that sh-t up tray

[verse 1: t. stead]
walk in arena with so much drip
a n-gga in sicko mode (woo woo)
feet on the wood, so close to the game
got lebron up in portrait mode (yah, let’s ball)
i might just overload (ah ah)
n-gga i’m over-cold (ah ah)
they say that they want the smoke (uh huh)
this sh-t might make em overdose (coughing)
hoes on the lookout when we be out (we be out)
making this money we be bout (we be bout)
all of these hundreds we be bout (wе be bout)
ten of my n-ggas we deep out (wе deep out)
rip by them zone, no reeboks (ha)
big body benz, not a fiat (lil b-tch)
all on a jet, we be out (ah)
hit the airport, skip the kiosk (gone)
i keep this sh-t jumping like zion (soldier)
dunk on a n-gga like zion (vroom)
i’m running hot, no freon (never)
i’m on my way to a icon (on my way)
b-tch i’m a king, you a peon (be that)
run that sh-t back like i’m deon (do that)
gold on a n-gga like deon (primetime)
diamonds shine bright, no neon (woo woo)
these n-ggas be rappin and cappin
i really be snappin, i make this sh-t happen (i do)
n-ggas know that i’m all about action
i don’t to dramatics, this sh-t can get drastic (ah ah)
yeah, it’s big t. stead, i do this (i do)
i got gold in the house like a buddhist (like a buddhist)
i got hoes in the house and they clueless (uh huh)
they lay out by the pool like some nudists
[chorus]
they didn’t hand me sh-t, i promise (i promise, nah)
you can go ask my mama (my mama, yah)
put this sh-t on my mama (uh huh)
we not looking for drama (at all) but
i heard they want smoke, we can get it (we wit it, we wit it)
my n-ggas, we wit it (yeah we wit it, we wit it)
they fully committed (go go)
my n-ggas go dumb, they ignant (ahhhh)
they didn’t hand me sh-t, i promise (i promise, nah)
you can go ask my mama (my mama, yah)
put this sh-t on my mama (on my mama)
we not looking for drama (at all) but
i heard they want smoke, we can get it (get it)
my n-ggas, we wit it (yeah we wit it, we wit it)
they fully committed (yeah yeah)
my n-ggas go dumb, they ignant (ah ah)

[verse 2: rich rudy rose]
i know a lil b-tch name jessie and (yeah)
she give me becky whenever
she see me and sh-t
go take a flight out to cali
big benz in the valley
the ops wanna be me and sh-t (be me)
i know they be plotting and watching
and counting my pockets but
you know i keep me a stick (yeah)
just cause they know that i got it
i throw it to t, you know
that’s an easy assist (yeah)
yeah she gon melt when she see me in that
chasin that guala, i keep me a check
new rolls truck, you can’t see me in that
just know that it’s up
when you see my in saks (yeah)
margiela drip, in another dimension
flex on em just like i’m fresh out of prison
faked on my shot, i ain’t nothin like ben simmons
you know i shoot with precision
i do a drill, i ain’t leaving no witness
quick on my feet when i’m making decisions (yeah)
never sold dope, we got bowls in this kitchen (echo)
you know we loading the city
making deposits, i’m fresh out the bank
dripping water like i jumped out a tank
feeling like waka, go hard in the paint (hard)
they want me to lose but i’m chosen, i can’t
[chorus]
they didn’t hand me sh-t, i promise (echo)
you can go ask my mama (echo)
put this sh-t on my mama (echo)
we not looking for drama but (echo)
i heard they want smoke, we can get it (get it, yeah)
my n-ggas, we wit it (wit it, yeah)
they fully committed
my n-ggas go dumb, they ignant (go dumb)
they didn’t hand me sh-t, i promise (i promise, nah)
you can go ask my mama (my mama, yah)
put this sh-t on my mama (on my mama)
we not looking for drama (at all) but
i heard they want smoke, we can get it (get it, get it)
my n-ggas, we wit it (yeah we wit it, we wit it)
they fully committed (ah ah)
my n-ggas go dumb, they ignant (ah ahh)

[outro]
i promise. my mama. on my mama. at all

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