Yo, ayy, word, word, word, word, word, okay, okay, okay, okay, yo, ayy, uh, they be like,
uh, young Omika, why you rap more, I swear that if I did, I'd school in failure phase
like Blackboard, I'm geeking off the sour candy higher than my SAT scores, killing all
these beats, tell me what I need a tack for, uh, damn, but I still keep it on me, *
all the haters, they been sleeping on me, 62 degrees, but I still keep the heater on
me, 720, yes, but the keys to the Beamer on me, bitch, was broke, but I'm rich, now
I'm urged to the game, so hard to feel like Stitch, now, you ain't see me coming like
Jordan in 96, now, you ain't see me coming like Jordan in 96, cause I'm a menace with
a penance, come out flow too hard, I keep a racket in my jacket, oh boy, no loose guard,
I got five fingers on the deck, bitch, no loose cards, I feel like Michael McAvely,
like I go to park, I got niggas on my back, cause they swear I'm a sinner, how my pockets
looking fat, but my body got thinner, and when she throw that *, I'm like, oh my
*, fact, man, I swear I'm a winner, and a booty like my diamond, * get bigger and
bigger, I don't rap your favorite rapper in a heartbeat, feel like I'm the little nigga
playing me a guitar beat, I don't really talk, cause a nigga don't start beat, meet me in
the fields with the ganja and the parsley, I get higher than a kite, then I sword, bitch,
if a nigga beefing on guard, no sword, bitch, I ain't got money in the bank like Rob, bitch,
I don't play games, I can't * on a Rob, bitch, nigga, they be like, uh, young Omiko,
why you rap more?
I swear that if I did, I'd spoil it, bitch, I don't play games, I can't * on a Rob,
bitch, I don't play games, I can't * on a Rob, bitch, I don't play games, I can't
like blackboard, I'm geeking off the sour candy higher than my stat scores, killing
all these beats, tell me what I need a tat for, huh, damn, but I still keep it on me,
* all the haters, them is sleeping on me, 62 degrees, but I still keep the heater on
me, 720S, put a keys to the beamer on me, bitch, who is broke, but I'm rich, now I'm
married to the game, so hard to feel like Stitch, now, you ain't see me coming like
Jordan in 96, now, you ain't see me coming like Jordan in 96, I'm the best to ever do
it, heard it different, now, I'm back, now, I'm back, now, I'm back, now, I'm back, now,
And they lie to you
Walk, I talk, I body
Bitch, you fake, boy, I can't slide to you
If a nigga talkin' out his neck, then I can ride with you
If it ain't my mama, I don't think that I could die for you