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bankroll omega - die alone lyrics

intro (bankroll omega):
hit a b-tton morty give me a beat
oh man okay alright um
yeah i can hear the beat
i can, i can hear the beat
ay, i can, i can hear the beat
ay, is it recording me

verse 1 (bankroll omega):
when i hold a grudge i never let it go (ay)
winter it was bl–dy in the f-cking snow (ay)
i was smoking doobies tryna make my own (ay)
b-tch this ain’t the move its the f-cking show (ay)
i don’t wanna live and die alone
i just spent my life inside my own
i was getting fried just trying to cope
i could f-ck with nines but i don’t know
these n-gg-s wanna talk but they not hard (hard)
these n-gg-s want a verse but they skrt hard (hard)
b-tch i’ll pull your card, uno reverse card (card)
b-tch i have four that’s the worst card
probably mad when that skip was my first card (card)
if you wanna uno then you’ll work hard (b-tch)
you just got a ford i got a push start (broke b-tch)
b-tches wanna tower i’ll pull that bush card

verse 2 (yung xanax):
i f-cked that n-gg-‘s b-tch
i f-cked that n-gg-‘s b-tch
i f-cked that n-gg-‘s b-tch
said i f-cked that n-gg-‘s b-tch
eating up this cookie yeah i drink that sh-t with milk (yuh)
yeah i’m getting lit so i’m popping off this zilt (zilt b-tch)
sipping off the lean yeah i pour up the wok (pour it up)
f-cking on your b-tch, yeah she gonna suck my c-ck (suck me up)
radda radda cause i be smoking on that rock
can you smell what i’m cooking like i was the rock
sh-t, b-tch, oh f-ck
b-tch suck my d-ck yeah i knuck while i buck (knuck b-tch)
when i see your b-tch yeah she give me quick suck (suck me up)
yeah she give me quick suck

verse 3 (indi east):
indi shooting dooties at your motherf-cking place
keep my bands on my waist
while your aunt on my face (on my face)
give a f-ck about a case, run the race if they see me
middle of the street with my meat aimed at keke (aimed at keke)
f-ck a beat, i’m just beefing i’m a air it out (air it out)
indi pull up with a b-tch yeah i got lots of clout (lots of clout)
flying b-tch in the air and they falling down (falling down)
my b-tch make a lot of money and i’m balling out
call me out
gun on my waist and i shot them out (shot them out)
falling down (falling down)
hit them with a 40 and they silent now
knock them out
choppa in my head and i shot them out (shot them out)
b-tch what the f-ck is you talking about
what the f-ck is you talking about

- bankroll omega lyrics

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