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veno da don - alpha omega lyrics

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[intro]
you should give thanks for this game that i’m kicking n-gga
you’re welcome

[verse 1]
back in this b-tch and i never felt better
i’m in this forever, i’m alpha omega
a b-tch that’s so bad, make me slow down my paper
i never met her, in love with this cheddar
gucci my sandals, coogie on my sweater
she thick but i treat the booty like a feather
her n-gga was tweeting ‘bout me, cause he jealous
she sucked me, i took a picture for my header
(i’m a big dog)
i’m big dog to these n-ggas
i might have to put the paws on these n-ggas
circle full of squares, no waffle lil’ n-gga
the type to fold and tell on all of your n-ggas
freaky b-tch, i’m biggie she lil’ kim
f-cked her like i’m fresh up out the pen
since a youngin, i just wanted m’s
back when i was bumping eminem
i’m tryna move to la like the king, (king)
yeah i need another ring
ou, i think these b-tches like me
cause n-ggas, they ain’t nothing like me
500 ones busting out the band
stripper hoe, flirting when she dance
took me to the back, like i’m her man
she d-mn near had me busting through my pants
never been a b-tch
never had to snitch
n-ggas served out my cousin d rob crib
we was in the kitchen
grams, not a brick
trap booming, till we ran out of sh-t
‘bout a dollar, never politicking
used to hang around where n-ggas probably crippin
if i hit your party, i was probably sh-tting
pull up, widows tinted, so they mind their business
n-ggas mad, i got the finest b-tches
wine and dining and you know my time expensive
i’m the fliest, treat me like your highness n-gga
she behind us, ducking, tryna dodge you n-gga
i might slide by and get high, and think about the ones that died
i send a kite to my n-ggas
i do this sh-t for my n-ggas
keep it solid, that’s for life and

[chorus]
i’m alpha omega n-gga
i’m alpha omega omega
i’m alpha omega omega
yeah i ain’t ya pops, but i’m raising you n-ggas
how in the f-ck could i hate on you n-ggas
i rather pull up and bang on you n-ggas
you should give thanks for this game that i’m kicking
i’m alpha omega n-gga
i’m alpha omega omega
i’m alpha omega omega
i know when you get money, you get power
earned my respect, i never been a coward
i gotta get it, hustle every hour
nothing is sweet, the streets is getting sour

[verse 2]
dreams of living lavish through the game
i’m tryna pull up, busting out the brain
do this for family, f-ck the fame
i’m still the same with this pocket change
speaking of family, my uncles got felonies
they used to whip up that cane
these hoes love a n-gga that got it made
i ain’t want the p-ssy, i just f-cked her face
i clean up nice like i’m jeffery the butler
my b-tch is so bad and you mad you can’t f-ck her
you’d be lucky just to touch her
i can’t go out like no sucker
have my harlem n-ggas pull up and f-ck up your summer
shorty on me, tryna start up a slumber
she gave me more that night than just her number
n-ggas mad up in my city
i make it look it easy but this sh-t is hard to do
i’m tryna cop that rolly, so these b-tches mouths dropping like, “watch who you talking to” (ugh)
back in the gym, getting bigger
in the studio, i’m tryna get richer
popping champagne, we celebrate with liquor
came in a buick, leaving in a fisker
smoking cookie, d-mn it got me dazed
i’m sedated, going through this maze
mary jane, it make me numb the pain
my b-tch a rider, swear she kept me sane (ugh)
i’m ready b-tch
all of that talking you doing is petty sh-t
i got hitters just to let that confetti rip
louis belt when i’m dripping, stepping in giuseppe’s b-tch
beat on my chest, no gorilla, it’s warfare
just be cautious that it’s war here
i bought her brazilian bundles, i don’t care
hit from the back, she need more hair
grew up with tigers and bears
n-ggas k!ll like cops, so don’t stare
say that we ain’t bout it, b-tch i dare
and be another victim of the year

[outro-chorus]
sharpen my blade for you n-ggas
f-cking up the game, like shame on you n-ggas
i ain’t ya pops but i’m raising you n-ggas
how in the f-ck could i hate on you n-ggas
i rather pull up and bang on you n-ggas
you should give thanks for this game that i’m kicking
i knew i’d make it, it was written
i’m gifted, this flow should just come with a ribbon
omega n-gga
i’m alpha omega omega
i’m alpha omega omega
i know when you get money, you get power
earned my respect, i never been a coward
i gotta get it, hustle every hour
nothing is sweet, the streets is getting sour (ugh)

[verse 3]
never met n0body realer, as far as my n-ggas go, i’m the realest of em all
n-ggas quick to run from the law
but can you keep it quiet when your caught
i’m shopping, b-tches stop me in the mall
og got me scutterd, make me cough
get a coffin for these b-tch n-ggas
the suit all black, i’m finna k!ll em all
i hang with n-ggas that’s all ‘bout their paper
give boogie the grams, i bet he get em off
press your bunk for thinking you was hard
talk that sh-t in nap, they pull your card
my gary n-ggas gripping ar’s
my south bend n-gga, he been moving soft
it ain’t like i’m glorifying sh-t
we come from nothing, molded to a boss (ugh)



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