Opp Pack

(Gang) My name Omertà this ain't no facade
Got a couple guns I bet that I fire
Got a couple cars inside my garage
Keep me a thirty inside of my thighs
If you run up then I bet that you die
Grab a backwood then I roll up yo guys (ayee)
I got a fetish for chasing my loot I got a skillet I'm cooking the food
I cooked a ball then I skipped to the Lou
I got a fye that a split you in two Fifty on me hit the side of yo car
I don't owe you shit I done paid all my dues (Gang)
My name Omertà you know I'm slime
Straps in the bed I ain't talking bout a dyke
Rat in the feds you ain't never hard to find
Took a man from his kids Cause he couldn't do the time
CO's on payroll that can't wait to send a kite
Got a plate to collect for every name that you write whoaoo (now get paid)
slime yo ass out spend yo check at the mall
Bought me some V's and you won't catch a flaw
Hit yo ass up with the K or the scar
I got a blik if I blow imma fall
Leave your remains on the floor and the wall
Bitch I'm a thug ain't abiding no laws (Ayee)

(Gang) If it's a problem just give me a call
When I tell her pull up she using her jaws
I spend your rent money when I go to malls
I don't drink no more so I'm having the withdrawals
Smoking stink so you know That these cookies is strong
We can link but I promise I'm hitting it raw
In the clink for a chopper that shit like my dawg
(Aye Aye) in the clink for a chopper that shit like my dawg
When I was road running committing a fraud
Knock a nigga out like my name was Bernard
Popping at your house I don't care bout a charge
Chopper by the couch knock you to the garage
I got money now I think it's time for a car

Catching her fucking off tripped me out ain't got my bag in her bra then I'm showing out
Fuck on ya hoe then I sit in it she suck my dick with my hoe then I blow it out
I got a bad lil bitch she finna poke it out
Pouring up Actavis this got me rolling now
It was a accident I'm pulling over now
See by the magic trick she think she holding out

Catching her fucking off tripped me out ain't got my bag in her bra (Aye Aye) then I'm showing out
Fuck on ya hoe and I sit in it she suck my dick with my hoe then I blow it out
I got a bad lil bitch she finna poke it out
Pouring up Actavis this got me rolling now
It was a accident I'm pulling over now
See by the magic trick she think she holding out

My name Omertà this ain't no facade
Got a couple guns I bet that I fire
Got a couple cars inside my garage
Keep me a thirty inside of my thighs
If you run up then I bet that you die
Grab a backwood then I roll up yo guys



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Writer(s): Malik Jackson
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