Omerta

I drip with the water they thinking it's holy Yo bitch blowing kisses she sending me wishes Catch me at saks with the latest editions Maison margiela Givenchy and Christians I see That you looking you looking suspicious I bet that I pop you and that's my prediction You say you get money I know that that's fiction Yo bro wrote a statement he gave a description My bro caught a case and got sent up the road He wrote me a letter and told me It's cold I told him keep quiet and just don't fold The crazy thing it was his Ponta that told I signed to the streets I had to enroll These niggas be cap that shit getting old (Yeah) These niggas be cap that shit getting old He switched on his ponta so he broke the code You say that you real but I know that you faking My plug look black but he really Jamaican Don't think this shit sweet cause he shoot like a Haitian I hit from the back while I pull on her hair Ima be rich one day I swear You say you a shooter but you shoot in the air When I jumped off the porch I had to prepare Yo Nigga a lame we don't even compare Baby find you a nigga like me that care Gucci shirt with the snakes and the bears Catching me without the fire that's rare Dion died from an asthma attack that ain't fair My pockets on full they stuffed with blue faces My youngin on bond he still fighting cases Don't get outta line cause that stick gatta drum Russian Ak with a beam if you run You stressing while I'm with your girl having fun My neck is so cold I think im anemic When I told you I love you I really ain't mean it I'm still on her mind She remembering times When I reached to her spine I don't wait in line My ponta he slime My girl she a dime If it's tinted I'm in it you know I'm Lieutenant Boy take that chain off I heard it was rented Run up a sack that's what I was told It is what it is he had to get rolled She looking at me cause my neck looking froze I'm schooling these niggas but never in class I had me a bitch shoulda been on her ass I left her alone she all in the past You not from the jungle you say you go ape I coped me a sweater on the front it say bape She seen all the starts she thought it was a wraith I see all the hate it's all in my face I'm smoking on gas I'm all up in space She shaking that ass it's all in my face If you see me slumped over just know I'm okay We eating on nighas we saying our grace