[Intro: OMB Jay Dee & Edot Babyy]
Brrt, baow, baow, baow
Are you dumb
Are you dumb, like what
What the fuck (Oh shit)
Oh shit (Baow)
Edot whats crackin', nigga
It's Edot Babyy (Baow, baow, baow)
O to the O (Brrt, oh)
Yeah, gang, gang, gang
Let's do it, are you dumb
What
Yo cig, shit like that right here
Oh, gang, gang, gang
Uh, look, uh, look (Facts, what)
[Verse 1: OMB Jay Dee]
That nigga stupid walking through my strip
Shout out to Sha, Edot the rip
O to the O, Drilly to my dick
Smoking on Dummy, higher than a bitch
I call up bro, he say he finna kick
I'm finna spin a nigga, make it quick
I think about Mellz when I'm totin' that shit
Call them [?] start blowing that shit
Don't give a fuck about cops, I'll go to the rock
Hell nah, I ain't throwing that shit
Rather get caught with it then caught without it
Can't go out like Dummy or Nick
COVID-19 buggin in the clip
Hit 'em say, "Jaydee buggin' nigga sick"
Fuck 26, Queezy suck a dick
K don't slip, keep him with a stick
When I first went to the bookings, know how it go on the rock they ain't want me to leave
He know a nigga from Brooklyn, shoutout my O's in the Bronx I out here wit' the beef
Free Jerry G, bugging on the rock
Free Max Payne, they ain't catch the chop
I got the 80 with us with my KB niggas tell my 80s niggas 80 high
Smoking on dead niggas in the sky
Oh shit, can't even breathe
I spin the opps now somebody deceased
I ain't die for the, finna stay, tryna leave 'em, and leave
823, throwing up the C's
Spinnin' 6 whips, they don't know the V's
Come with a black flag in the Adidas suit, fake Carti's
They don't know it's me
Think I'm a folk, fuck [?] Blixk nigga he a joke
2018, we hit the rock
No we ain't [?], yeah shit was broke
Oh shit, look, oh
Savv's my bro, Crippy that's the Locc
He'll still pop a nigga if there's smoke
Edot with me, O to the O
Oh shit
Brrt, baow, baow, baow
Are you dumb
Are you dumb, like what
What the fuck (Oh shit)
Oh shit (Baow)
Edot whats crackin', nigga
It's Edot Babyy (Baow, baow, baow)
O to the O (Brrt, oh)
Yeah, gang, gang, gang
Let's do it, are you dumb
What
Yo cig, shit like that right here
Oh, gang, gang, gang
Uh, look, uh, look (Facts, what)
[Verse 1: OMB Jay Dee]
That nigga stupid walking through my strip
Shout out to Sha, Edot the rip
O to the O, Drilly to my dick
Smoking on Dummy, higher than a bitch
I call up bro, he say he finna kick
I'm finna spin a nigga, make it quick
I think about Mellz when I'm totin' that shit
Call them [?] start blowing that shit
Don't give a fuck about cops, I'll go to the rock
Hell nah, I ain't throwing that shit
Rather get caught with it then caught without it
Can't go out like Dummy or Nick
COVID-19 buggin in the clip
Hit 'em say, "Jaydee buggin' nigga sick"
Fuck 26, Queezy suck a dick
K don't slip, keep him with a stick
When I first went to the bookings, know how it go on the rock they ain't want me to leave
He know a nigga from Brooklyn, shoutout my O's in the Bronx I out here wit' the beef
Free Jerry G, bugging on the rock
Free Max Payne, they ain't catch the chop
I got the 80 with us with my KB niggas tell my 80s niggas 80 high
Smoking on dead niggas in the sky
Oh shit, can't even breathe
I spin the opps now somebody deceased
I ain't die for the, finna stay, tryna leave 'em, and leave
823, throwing up the C's
Spinnin' 6 whips, they don't know the V's
Come with a black flag in the Adidas suit, fake Carti's
They don't know it's me
Think I'm a folk, fuck [?] Blixk nigga he a joke
2018, we hit the rock
No we ain't [?], yeah shit was broke
Oh shit, look, oh
Savv's my bro, Crippy that's the Locc
He'll still pop a nigga if there's smoke
Edot with me, O to the O
Oh shit
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