[Intro]
Bring the OMMIO to your front yard
DJ Official
[Verse 1]
Bring this OMMIO to your front yard
10 Summers like a gun charge
Got it lit like without a blow torch
Who to feed a hoe for?
Oh, he official? He a dope boy
You ain't tuckin' Uchies in the Goyard
Where the fuck the dough goin'?
Shoot them gangstas MrLA
Extended state I woke up late
Remove my drapes and I see L.A
That's my shooter in the red lace
That's my shooter with them blue faces
LA's L-way, gunpowder in the shell case
Solid under interroga'
You should catch a fair fade
When they found me I was RJ
Yeah it's MrLA
Or it's Mister Motherfuckin'
Link me up in the London
Place politickin' man that distance change noth'
Fuck you mean? Humble bitch a man can't judge me
I'm known to make a bitch a trustee if she's lucky
Trust me, nigga
Bring the OMMIO to your front yard
DJ Official
[Verse 1]
Bring this OMMIO to your front yard
10 Summers like a gun charge
Got it lit like without a blow torch
Who to feed a hoe for?
Oh, he official? He a dope boy
You ain't tuckin' Uchies in the Goyard
Where the fuck the dough goin'?
Shoot them gangstas MrLA
Extended state I woke up late
Remove my drapes and I see L.A
That's my shooter in the red lace
That's my shooter with them blue faces
LA's L-way, gunpowder in the shell case
Solid under interroga'
You should catch a fair fade
When they found me I was RJ
Yeah it's MrLA
Or it's Mister Motherfuckin'
Link me up in the London
Place politickin' man that distance change noth'
Fuck you mean? Humble bitch a man can't judge me
I'm known to make a bitch a trustee if she's lucky
Trust me, nigga
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