Omelly - Back To Back Freestyle (AR-AB Diss) lyrics

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(Intro)

I can't go at Meek nigga that's my hommie he neva did nothin' to me

He always looked out for me

He put me on songs my buzz went through the roof I'mma go at this guy

Why should I jump out the window and go at Meek Mill

He a real nigga got sum' real niggas around him

(Verse)

See ya pussies throwin' shots at the team I'm not havin' it

First OBH tee I see I'm straight taggin' it

I ain't with the back and forth, rappin' or this dissin' shit

Ya was just on my dick parkin' lot taking pics

Ya neva was no top goon been a fraud been a bitch

I know ya remember that night I saved yo life

Ya was scramblin' at the club ya ain't have no pipe, I had two on me

I thought ya was tough ya ain't know what to do homie

He think he an animal 'til the zoo on him

Fuck 'em we at 'em

I got the hittas with me daily and they clutchin' the ladder

Ya niggas fraudin' to the world it's only makin' me madder

Pop up at yo next show

Do this shit like death row

Nigga keep on rappin' about it I wish he let that tec go

This that Osama Twin Llama right at yo neck flow

By the time he take the gun off safety I'm gon' back him

Dark road tryna run I'm gon' chase him

Hit him in the leg with shots that'll waste him

I'm not tryin' to hear this top goon of Philly shit

I rep South Philly where we let them millis rip

The man paid me for a verse and he ain't get it yet

That's gangster nigga that's gangster

Ya'll doin' all that dick ridin' ya'll ain't get a check

All ya'll wankstas none of ya niggas gangsters

Ya lil fat bitch I ain't even want to fuck none of u bitches

Ya lucky nigga ya lil nasty ya

Ya can see everythin' ya ate on yo shirt today

Fuck outta here, aye ffff, no ya didn't ya fat tele-tubbie ass nigga

I get to lackin' on them suckers then I'm jumpin' in my Benzo

Hop out walk 'em down down then duck in front my window

If I was at cash crib u be jumpin' out the window

Empty the stock spin the block give ya ten more

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit

Talkin' all that ratchet in yo raps get a drum clip

These niggas talkin' reckon it get me excited

These niggas talkin' reckless tryna get us indicted

I'm floatin' off that water, I'm rolling with pirates

I don't play about my blood ya try us ya dying

And we in the city ya can meet me let's get busy

Ya'll sum' bum ass niggas it come to paper we get plenty

Shit on niggas make 'em sad and call Drizzy

Ya niggas ain't got power ya can't call 50