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outta my mind - omarcameup lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1: oddwin, omarcameup, oddwin & omarcameup]
yuh (omar on the come up!)
all that talkin’ is cheap
you are not gang or my folks
you can get dropped in these streets
back in the stu’ and i’m back in my zone
i had to come hop on these beats
brodie switched on the gang and i got the receipts
they wanted war but i keep me a piece
he wanted war but i keep me a .9
shawty gazin’, she lookin’ too fine
bend it over, i’m bustin’ her spine
then i f*ck on a new b*tch and make her my side
which one my main b*tch? i cannot decide
shе treat it like maintenеnce, she workin’ my pipe
can’t f*ck with a fake b*tch, that’s wastin’ my time
smokin’ this ‘za got me outta my mind
mmm, mmm, i got these diamonds on me (okay!)
i don’t need none of these n*ggas’ approval ’cause they went two*sided on me (ohh)
n*ggas, they fake, and get with you to leech your success, that sh*t rotten to me
but me? i’m just focused on money and diamonds, i went out and copped a new piece (ohh)
who got the bands? that’s me
brand new watch and the iced*out t**th, yeah
he want the hands, that’s free
you don’t want war when i bring out the team
yeah, practicin’ what i preach
i had to open a llc
bad lil’ biddie, her name is denise
we made a video now she wanna leak
she is a freak
that b*tch be sendin’ me clips of her moanin’ in mp3
i told her “please”
file’s too big and i need enough sp*ce on my phone for my beats
was f*ckin’ for too long
yeah, my weed yeah is too strong
had to ice out my rollie, yeah two*tone
at the bnb sippin’ oolong
and she slurpin’ my noodle like oolong
uh, ee, uh, eh
way too much money, my pockets, my wallet, my bank account
i had to find it a new home
pop me a eddie, i’m ’bouta see pluto
uh, ee, uh, eh
[verse 2: pe$o pete]
zaza got muscle you ain’t talkin’ bout bruno
on a new planet, i’m talkin’ bout juno
said “i don’t know” but i promise i do know (uh, uh)
[?] i ain’t talkin’ bout [?]
favorite color purple but i like blue [?]
makin’ that red burn under that blue [?] (oh yeah, oh yeah)
if it’s not in my prime, i swear it’s no option
[?] i promise, i’m pullin’ up [?]
[?], godd*mn

[part ii]

[interlude: pe$o pete]
is this what you wanted!?
and if he f*ck with gang then it cost him
and if he f*ck with gang he in that coffin
and if he f*ck with gang then he die for that
and if he f*ck with gang then we slide for that
and if he f*ck with gang then we ride for that

[verse 1: omarcameup]
you n*ggas way too broke, we ain’t got time for that
coconut, i put the lime in that
she open up, show me that ocean, and i’m finna dive in that
yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm
you n*ggas fake, you was pretendin’
you n*ggas sweet, what is that, splenda? (whoa)
playin’ my back money on the agenda
[verse 2: shofu & omarcameup]
i was all in the mix, i was all in them blenders
i ain’t savin’ the hoe, we are not the avengers
b*tch i’m outta my mind, get the f*ck out my pockets
now whoever
i pop my a perc, i pop me an eddie
i popped out a fifty, she popped out a titty (whoa)
i pull in the black car, got me a present
she open her mouth, then i pop like confetti (you)
i’m outta my mind, tell these hoes to come get me
of course i’mma slide and of course she gon’ let me
i call up the goons and i told ’em to get ’em
they like “roger that”
hit my n*ggas, shoot first, they gon’ fire back
need the key to the safe, where you hide it that?
all of these bank accounts, pockets, need all of that
’cause it ain’t ’bout a bag, where them dollars at?
and my shooters smell guns, we can pfizer that
he don’t got him a job, where his father at? (father at?)
b*tch, he outta his mind, whose he hidin’ in? (hidin’ in?)
must be losin’ his mind, where he find it at? (you)

[outro: omarcameup, oddwin & omarcameup, pe$o pete, shofu]
(who got the bands? that’s me)
(makin’ that red burn under that blue [?])
(yeah, mhm)
(and my shooters smell guns, we can pfizer that)
(smokin’ that ‘za got me outta my mind)

- omarcameup lyrics

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