Omen

Saw the money and I dove bitch
They mad cause my wrist so frozen
Call me Potter cause I am chosen
Always going through with the Trojan
Lil Ale splash like the ocean
Pap gang yeah we in motion
Champion just like my clothing
Swear it must be an omen

Bitch we up next, they like oh man
She giving neck, with no clothes man
Ale having sex, with no hoes man
Sending em checks, feel like a postman
Bitch we the future, but I got no mask off
Riding in a scooter, ready set blast off
Simard a junior, teachers back off
Might have a tumor, I got a bad cough

Saw the money and I dove bitch
They mad cause my wrist so frozen
Call me Potter cause I am chosen
Always going through with the Trojan
Lil Ale splash like the ocean
Pap gang yeah we in motion
Champion just like my clothing
Swear it must be an omen

I'm in the kitchen I'm whipping up cake
Throat fuck your mom and your dad everyday
Don't hit my line if you're just gonna flake
Don't hit my line if you gon' be a snake
Bitch I'm a ghost that's an omen
I shoot at your waist hit your bones now they broken
My wrist so retarded I feel like the ocean
I just broke my wrist now that bitch is so swollen
3 finger your bitch like my name old man Logan
I just won a trophy my name written in golden
This album gon' smack your ass into Wyoming
Its P.A.P. gang ain't no crip, hemoglobin
I don't have the time to fuck with an opponent
I just pull up quick have you leave in a coma
Your dick game is weak and its cute like a poem
I pop at your feet and i miss, hit your colon, aye yuh

Saw the money and I dove bitch
They mad cause my wrist so frozen
Call me Potter cause I am chosen
Always going through with the Trojan
Lil Ale splash like the ocean
Pap gang yeah we in motion
Champion just like my clothing
Swear it must be an omen

Swear it must be an omen
Swear it must be an omen
Swear it must be an omen



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Pelletier
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