D.R. Da Rula - OMW

I'm just out here tryna vibe, tell me do you feel it
It solve every issue
Tell a nigga yeah I don't really feel it
I can't see the vision
He can't attention
You the reason you in that position
They don't wanna see you ball

All this damn cap rap got a nigga dismissive
I don't believe what you saying, you niggas suspicious
Always saying you gone shoot, turned you to a victim
He wasn't really bout that life and now his people miss him
Niggas hoes and I can't fuck with these bitches
Shorty catch a hoe cheesing, she gone get to tripping
How you call that nigga brotha and you hit his sister?
Lil baby grown now guess she don't permission
I don't even want beef, I just want the chicken
Spinach, broccoli, cheddar cheese, that's the only mission
White man got me working, slave to the system
He think I'm gone hold my tongue, man that nigga wishing
Show me any disrespect they won't need a witness
You can tell em I told you, nigga I'm a menace
RIP Nip, run the marathon until you finish
Tryna break a world record, I came Book of Guinness

Baby every time you call I'm gone come and get you
I'm just out here tryna vibe, tell me do you feel it
Exotic wood look like a missle, it solve every Issue
Tell a nigga yeah I feel it, I don't really feel him
All this capping when he rapping, I can't see the vision
In his feelings bout these bitches, he can pay attention
If you broke you the reason you in that position
They don't wanna see you ball, nigga switch your pivot

Click of bitches, nan one you niggas got it in you
That's yo mans but I can't see that nigga dying with you
On the stand he a witness he ain't lying with you
And that nigga real jealous he ain't rocking with you
He in your bag but he ain't cop it with you
Niggas sad as soap operas, I need me a tissue
You can't come on this side we ain't fucking with you
She just want a real nigga, I might let her be my Mrs
Found some shit that I was missing
Tryna go from rags to riches
I ain't bout it unless its business
Baby girl just want my children
I ain't got nothing to give them
I'm my only competition
I wake up look in the mirror
I don't see no bitches in it
Oh you like how I be getting it?
Come talk to me while I'm hitting it
I'm gone finish when you finish
I ain't stopping till I'm on
Niggas hating cause they finished
Sometimes in your team, your girl gone be the releast nigga
I'm in traffic adding digits

Baby every time you call I'm gone come and get you
I'm just out here tryna vibe, tell me do you feel it
Exotic wood look like a missle, it solve every Issue
Tell a nigga yeah I feel it, I don't really feel him
All this capping when he rapping, I can't see the vision
In his feelings bout these bitches, he can pay attention
If you broke you the reason you in that position
They don't wanna see you ball, nigga switch your pivot

Written by:
DURRY KENNEDY, DWAYNE REYNOLDS

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D.R. Da Rula

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