You should give thanks for this game that I’m kicking nigga
You’re welcome
Back in this bitch and I never felt better
I’m in this forever, I’m alpha omega
A bitch that’s so bad, make me slow down my paper
I never met her, in love with this cheddar
Gucci my sandals, Coogie on my sweater
She thick but i treat the booty like a feather
Her nigga was tweeting ‘bout me, cause he jealous
She sucked me, I took a picture for my header
(I'm a big dog)
I’m big dog to these niggas
I might have to put the paws on these niggas
Circle full of squares, no waffle lil' nigga
The type to fold and tell on all of your niggas
Freaky bitch, I’m biggie she Lil' Kim
Fucked her like I’m fresh up out the pen
Since a youngin, i just wanted M’s
Back when i was bumping Eminem
I’m tryna move to LA like the king, (king)
Yeah i need another ring
Ou, I think these bitches like me
Cause niggas, they ain’t nothing like me
500 ones busting out the band
Stripper hoe, flirting when she dance
Took me to the back, like I’m her man
She damn near had me busting through my pants
Never been a bitch
Never had to snitch
Niggas served out my cousin D Rob crib
We was in the kitchen
Grams, not a brick
Trap booming, till we ran out of shit
‘Bout a dollar, never politicking
Used to hang around where niggas probably crippin
If i hit your party, I was probably shitting
Pull up, widows tinted, so they mind their business
Niggas mad, i got the finest bitches
Wine and dining and you know my time expensive
I’m the fliest, treat me like your highness nigga
She behind us, ducking, tryna dodge you nigga
I might slide by and get high, and think about the ones that died
I send a kite to my niggas
I do this shit for my niggas
Keep it solid, that’s for life and
I’m Alpha omega nigga
I’m alpha omega omega
I’m alpha omega omega
Yeah I ain’t ya pops, but I’m raising you niggas
How in the fuck could i hate on you niggas
I rather pull up and bang on you niggas
You should give thanks for this game that I’m kicking
I’m alpha omega nigga
I’m Alpha omega omega
I’m alpha omega omega
I know when you get money, you get power
Earned my respect, I never been a coward
I gotta get it, hustle every hour
Nothing is sweet, the streets is getting sour
Dreams of living lavish through the game
I’m tryna pull up, busting out the brain
Do this for family, fuck the fame
I’m still the same with this pocket change
Speaking of family, my uncles got felonies
They used to whip up that cane
These hoes love a nigga that got it made
I ain’t want the pussy, I just fucked her face
I clean up nice like I’m Jeffery the butler
My bitch is so bad and you mad you can’t fuck her
You’d be lucky just to touch her
I can’t go out like no sucker
Have my Harlem niggas pull up and fuck up your summer
Shorty on me, tryna start up a slumber
She gave me more that night than just her number
Niggas mad up in my city
I make it look it easy but this shit is hard to do
I’m tryna cop that rolly, so these bitches mouths dropping like,
«watch who you talking to» (ugh)
Back in the gym, getting bigger
In the studio, I’m tryna get richer
Popping champagne, we celebrate with liquor
Came in a Buick, leaving in a Fisker
Smoking cookie, damn it got me dazed
I’m sedated, going through this maze
Mary Jane, it make me numb the pain
My bitch a rider, swear she kept me sane (ugh)
I’m ready bitch
All of that talking you doing is petty shit
I got hitters just to let that confetti rip
Louis belt when I’m dripping, stepping in Giuseppe’s bitch
Beat on my chest, no gorilla, it’s warfare
Just be cautious that it’s war here
I bought her Brazilian bundles, i don’t care
Hit from the back, she need more hair
Grew up with tigers and bears
Niggas kill like cops, so don’t stare
Say that we ain’t bout it, bitch i dare
And be another victim of the year
Sharpen my blade for you niggas
Fucking up the game, like shame on you niggas
I ain’t ya pops but I’m raising you niggas
How in the fuck could i hate on you niggas
I rather pull up and bang on you niggas
You should give thanks for this game that I’m kicking
I knew I’d make it, it was written
I’m gifted, this flow should just come with a ribbon
Omega nigga
I’m alpha omega omega
I’m alpha omega omega
I know when you get money, you get power
Earned my respect, I never been a coward
I gotta get it, hustle every hour
Nothing is sweet, the streets is getting sour (ugh)
Never met nobody realer, as far as my niggas go, I’m the realest of em all
Niggas quick to run from the law
But can you keep it quiet when your caught
I’m shopping, bitches stop me in the mall
OG got me scutterd, make me cough
Get a coffin for these bitch niggas
The suit all black, I’m finna kill em all
I hang with niggas that’s all ‘bout their paper
Give Boogie the grams, I bet he get em off
Press your bunk for thinking you was hard
Talk that shit in Nap, they pull your card
My Gary niggas gripping AR’s
My South Bend nigga, he been moving soft
It ain’t like I’m glorifying shit
We come from nothing, molded to a boss (ugh)
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