Oml

This is the voice of the valid and chosen one
After the Stu I'ma break down and roll me some
Don't judge my habit if you f***in' did it once
Giving them hell but worship God one only son
Let me begin on what I wanna talk about
Was born to speak so of course you gone hear my mouth
Love to be hated so they can gone 'head and doubt
These n****s green I ain't talkin' 'bout Brussel Sprouts

I do what I do cause I love to be me
I ain't playing fuck self hate
Cool to ride for your homies but watch the ones who be too eager to eat off your damn plate
Been through s**t you'n know
Should be sad mind on low
But I'm not cause regardless I'll be straight
Feel too real for the real
They be hyping s**t that I will always view as f****n' clickbait
Let me say

From the start I was killing s**t like I'm Kitana
Put that b***h to sleep all she need is pajama's
I surf my own wave b***h I do what I wanna
Would never choose liquor over marijuana
You claim they your friends but always in some drama
Spit hard on the beat b**h I might be a llama
Don't blend in with b*****s they all some iguanas
Don't call me the Don b***h do call me the Donna

Right on they neck is where my foot be
On My Life
Ain't a soul Alive that can touch me
On My Life
Right on they neck is where my foot be
On My Life
Ain't a soul Alive that can touch me
On My Life

Why you hatin' on a b***h that ain't never ever been scared to speak
I'ma talk my s**t
All my s***t is bulletproof
That don't mean that I won't shoot
Please tell me you gone spin back when
Been the baddie on the block
Look at me from head to toe
I'm the most everything's on ten
Yeah that mean that I'm the goat
They wasn't feeling that show 'till Peyton Omanii stepped in

F***in' right I'm who they picked b***h
Only a fake one would love you for benefits
Nobody made like me dear
I'm the rarest
Go against me h*e please save the embarrassment
Said what I said don't start with the comparisons
Flow is too nasty just like liquid medicine
Yes I am black but don't claim the American
Left at that cause I'm bad and I'm melanin

B***h I am right on they necks with (Right on they neck is where my foot be, on my life)
my a** on they chest
Don't hear s**t but the green
H*e I'm coming up next
BLM till the end b***h I'm with the protest
I know Satan is mad cause a b***h is too blessed
Glad to be the black sheep I stand out from the rest
(Ain't a soul Alive that can touch me, on my life)
I remember when I used to be so depressed
Now I'm up they can't handle the rage I express
B***h I live in the South but shout out to the West

(Right on they neck is where my foot be, On My Life)
Could've been bitter and witter if I did back out but I'm killing them
The best no doubt on top clouds
You hear me right now b***h I'm going in
(Ain't a soul Alive that can touch me)
Will I blow up now or later
S**t that I don't know guess it all depends
HAAAAA

On My Life



Credits
Writer(s): Peyton Tillman
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