Omelly - Bullet Wit Cha Name On It lyrics

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(Hook x2)

Nigga, don't play, I got a Bullet Wit Cha Name On It

Ride thru' the city, bout 2 or 3 chains on me

Fuckin' with my day 1s, they ain't neva changed on me

Hatin' niggas talkin', but the pussy men, they don't want it

(Verse)

Put the pressure on chumps, I don't care who you run and get

Speed yo block with 2 lamda, make a pussy nigga jump the fence

You suckas and brokes, so how these pussy niggas gon' win

They don't respect you when you chill, so fuck it, I'm goin' in

They got me 4:30 in the mornin', poppin' outta cars

Meet you at the doorstep, pow pow pow, bust, you won't see tomorrow

Keep it real, fuck you thought was gon' happen?

All my niggas, know we known fo' tottin' ratchet

I'm in the kitchen and I'm whippin' this work

So I ain't worried bout nothin'

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, I know that you frontin'

Couple niggas made the list, I mean they gotta get smoked

Shit, that's word to my young'ns

Strap on my hip, I can't stand the surf thing

They hop out, I'm runnin'

How you playn with pistols and you know you a rat?

Man, I hate them suckers

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2)

All my nigga ride from 4th 9er ave to the Small Side

Waitin' on niggas to try shit, we clipped and we lettin' it fly

Keep a few slammers up in the wheel, I know you pussy niggas want me to die

I neva let anotha man take none from me, man, I put that on God

Yeah, I heard yo homie got a pro'lem with me, I put my hammer in slide

Well, I'm always around, you can meet me tonight and we can bang it out

35 shots, KD on me, you gots 3 whif shots from the wip

Got bullets with yo name all on em

Get chased by the cops, got 'em runnin' 2 blocks

I do me and the foreign

Dead man chill out, fuck around and get dropped

Nigga, that's a tec that we on

These niggas talkin' killa talk but ain't murder nothin'

I got some real shooters on board with me

Ray murda sum'

(Hook x2)