[Intro: OMB Jay Dee]
OMB 1800 nigga
A lotta GDK shit man
Y’all niggas know how we comin man
Jay dee man

[Verse 1: OMB Jay Dee]
[?] go dumb, hitting for nothing
He get the buggin’ like fuck that
Boy don’t run, we keep a gun
We throw first we don’t bust back
Moving on ‘em, slide with the apes
Niggas gonna think that I’m set tripping
Dula on ‘em, free Dula, he’ll hit your medulla
My nigga’s set different
K with the k, bro don’t throw
They movin’ leery the cops near
K with the k, Savro know
All of the fuckery stops here
Fuck it, flock (pow pow pow)
Bodies, drop (pow pow pow)

So pass the jay, pass the T.A
Slide on they block, we do the kid
Pass the jay, or pass the T.A
Niggas don’t know who the shooter is
Dummy, don’t lose your life to the streets go chasе you safer route
Money, my niggas gеt to the breesh thats all that we think about
Do-da-do, I got the recipe go clean it up out the chef hurry
[?] I tried to call up Dee Wade he was shooting like Steph Curry
Shack, Bada, Dula (gang)
Free all my fellas these niggas is tellin’
Know that i'm thorough so i keep my a weapon
Gang pull up and that gang get the steppin
Gang pull up and that gang get the steppin (hold on)
Run it up, Jay gwapo do a lot for his BM he better go bust it up
Fuck it up, i’m the reason they hating these niggas can’t fuck with us
(yea, gang)
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