suspects - big osama (rap) lyrics
[intro: king von & big osama]
huh?
what?
uh
[verse 1: big osama]
i’m the type pull up on ’em and do ’em dirty
whole hood know i’m strapped, they don’t worry
i don’t miss, i be doin’ sh*t dirty
trigger finger itch, i be loose off the perc’s
b*tch bad hoe type she worth it
drop a bag on a pipe, that’s worth it
’cause i know a n*gga tried and slide up
get his foreign shot up, i turn sh*t into [?], uh
i’m just the trillest n*gga that you ever seen
and i’ma hold the whole gang down
heard a couple n*ggas say they stay the same
but some n*ggas don’ changed now
hoes in my dm that ain’t never let me pop
told me i’m in they dreams now
stay in the class kinda whippin’ out the foreign
i be livin’ my dreams now
‘member all them nights when i was slidin’ up
when chop was hoppin’ out the squad
and try and bend a n*gga
i’m a gritty n*gga that just grab the drac’
so i got fifty shots and that’s for any n*gga
brother pulled up on me said he’d twitch a n*gga
we gon’ swap it out, give them a different picture
we was shootin’ sh*t until the clip was empty
drop you and yo’ brother, he won’t get to miss you
[verse 2: king von]
von
n*ggas trippin’, i got ammunition
if you see me shootin’, better mind yo’ business
my lil’ n*ggas vicious, they be really with it
if you really want it you can really get it
n*ggas really b*tches
6ix9ine, n*ggas really snitches
f*ck with a rat, n*ggas really trippin’
i was suspect, never played the victim
always kept a pistol, i’ah get up with you
hope you know they got a suit that fit you
heard you got a little boy and a girl at the crib
keep playin’ and they gon’ miss you
i’m out my mind, i’m tryna slide
n*ggas better pick a side
i hit that corner, swing that ‘k
n*ggas better get inside
diss von, that’s suicide
if he do the crime, better do the time
done been to jail so many times
i don’t trust sh*t, i know these n*ggas lyin’
you look real good in that suit and tie
if they choose between you and i
one live, one die
i guarantee that you won’t survive
[verse 3: big osama & king von]
i hit chiraq, hit verno
all k!llas with money, we slide out
blood stains on my shirt but they dried up
get one life to live and give mine up
i don’t even think n*ggas really wanna try us
don’t talk about bodies, i’m five plus
i be at n*gga’s head like a line up
n*ggas want smoke? take turns, line up
every time i see an opp, i’ma drop one
know a lot of real n*ggas and you not one
got a clip full of pride and a hot gun
best man get a drop, he ain’t try to run
i was mad gettin’ back in the car, i was not done
von on yo’ ass, better not run
you ain’t get caught yet, better have fun
if he run, better blast ’em
tooka inna air can somebody pass ’em?
d*mn
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