Omar Kartier - Something

Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting
Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting
Took time off, cause I was lost
But I found me dawg and I hopped back in
That's a cost for a boss, gotta learn from a lost
Take a short term L for a long term win
Thinking out the box, might be off on a limb
But these new age thugs got fish thin skin
First come the hate, like the world gon' spin
Can't be looking for the love, gotta find it within
I been fukkin' em up, like Juice & Gin
I been workin' em out, without one gym
They used to be kings, now they wanna be goats
Can't think for yourself, you ain't got no hope
I don't play with lil' boys, do I look like the Pope
Green beam on, dead shot with a scope
Only way they hanging with me, if they coming with a rope
Ima bubble like dope, fresh & clean like soap
Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting
Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting
When it time to say something, they ain't got no words
Sick plot twist, my enemies die first
One chance to do me bad, but Imma do ya ass worst
Shhh ole school bout to take ya ass to church
Play time been up betta do ya research
No limp biscuits when the rolls get served
Take a few long shots but I'm no Fred Durst
Only speaking thru the verse, I don't want to converse
Since my baby girl arrived, the love didn't coincide
I been feeling all different, all in my inside.
See that pain, cracked the mold
Releasing all the anger out soul
Baker-man get ya pita rolled
I'm linked up with my brotherhood like a Figaro
Kiss the game goodbye, while I'm standing under mistletoe
A G, that's a King at the same damn time
An I don't gang bang nigga, ain't no riddle in the rhyme
Iiiii
Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting
Listen bro I double back, just like I left something
I can't speak on how they move, but that's just how I'm coming
Bih you know I make it shake, while they ain't do nothing
Screaming death to all that flexing, I ain't built for fronting

Written by:
Omar Walton Sr.

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