Omerta - Cutters & Choppas

I'm working all day I ain't checking my phone ain't worried bout home
Baby mama she calling my phone like is you alive is you gone?
Your son say he love you he driving me crazy waiting on you to come home
Ask baby boy Adè what he want from the store
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas
And my loners with me
But I can't leave the corner no cutter with me
And I spent bout a hunnid on all these glizzys
And I hit a few licks just to get these Benjis
Them demons with me
I keep a green rag I'm Omertà slizzy
Sango around my neck yeah my Ocha with me
Olukoso Asè Kawo Kabiyesi
Came in this bitch alone
My jays the only ones on my phone
Gotta go flip me a zone
Draco on me the only thing ain't silent
The way that I'm moving you know I'm private
Seven six twos the only thing I'm poppin ouuuu
I was in the streets since I was nine years old
Won't come to the house 'til that bezel froze
See that red and the white know I'm Shango
Big black coat with a draco make it blow
I come from the mud you don't know the half
Have you ever seen bullets go through a hat?
Got shooters that's shooting over a half
Slatt
I'm working all day I ain't checking my phone ain't worried bout home
Baby mama she calling my phone like is you alive is you gone?
Your son say he love you he driving me crazy waiting on you to come home
Ask baby boy Adè what he want from the store
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas
I was raised by some wolves yeah I come from the back
They call me Omertà the Slatt
Glizzy black in my jack that's a fact
They like Omertà you back?
Yeah I hang with some real ones don't hang with no rats
I got this shit on my back
I got this shit on my neck
Know that this ain't just no tat
I swear that these niggas die faster
Because these niggas swear that they got a problem with Mertà
I pull-up on him onside of him like he Biggie with that choppa and pop him Omertà
Got a big Glizzy it's slizzy and I get busy in the city get with me Omertà
Pull down that window with that blicky and make a nigga run
Like Ricky as fast as a ten speed
I'm working all day I ain't checking my phone ain't worried bout home
Baby mama she calling my phone like is you alive is you gone?
Your son say he love you he driving me crazy waiting on you to come home
Ask baby boy Adè what he want from the store
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs and Choppas

Written by:
Malik Jackson

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