Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Omega, artist - Kodak Black. Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Omega |
| DzyOnDaBeat |
| Got my education in prison |
| Got my education, like, from the trenches, from the- |
| From the block, I’m sayin' |
| Being involved and all that, yeah |
| I got my education in prison, but I can’t go to college |
| I run with all the older boys, but I don’t pay no homage |
| I can’t forget this shit I did, I hope it don’t come and haunt me |
| 'Cause if I die I’ll probably fry and I don’t wanna be no omelette |
| I see the reaper when I lay down, I’m sleepin' when I’m walkin' |
| Nightmares be comin' easy, sweet dreams don’t come too often |
| I remember, shit the other day |
| I remember I was talkin' to my shawty, I say |
| «I don’t remember gettin' your mama pregnant, but you came from my loins |
| I can’t even bring you to Chuck-E-Cheese, she be takin' my coin» |
| She be puttin' them people in my face, she say I don’t be supporting |
| I was masked up, runnin' in Verizon and T-Mobile stores |
| 'Cause all of my homeboys were robbin' and wanting me to join |
| Now I be thinkin' 'bout catching bodies when I be gettin' borin' |
| I was stealin' cars and I ain’t know why when I got my own foreign |
| I be thuggin' hard and I don’t know why when all of my niggas be goin' |
| If I was in the state, I might be straight, I woulda had at least supporting |
| But now I’m dead, I’m in the feds, then people got no remorse |
| The judge be givin' me this look, but he don’t think I’m gorgeous |
| He gon' try to hit me with the book, but he don’t know my story |
| Shit been gettin' weird lately, I just play my part |
| Slidin' in a demon with some demons, tryna catch a corpse |
| This ain’t a 550 |
| In the middle of Valentine I had a different bitch here |
| I been tryna stop the Perkies, but it ain’t workin' |
| I don’t need nobody ridin' with me |
| I was thinkin' 'bout the hood, my mama say, «Don't go there» |
| If it don’t go my way, this relationship ain’t goin' nowhere |
| I be standin' on the bitch, she say I’m too controllin' |
| I be standin' on the bitch, she say I’m too controllin' |
| Standing on niggas, I be steppin' on them |
| I ain’t comin' home until they fix that AC |
| I been on the road breakin' in vehicles lately |
| You got murder for hire? |
| I need a job on the spot |
| Ayo, pass me a lighter, I’m tryna smoke me a opp |
| That’s a Rollie Sky-Dweller, a fly lil' fella, you are |
| Follow up with Berettas, I send some shells through your car |
| I’m back in that mode, back on that business |
| I tell 'em go and crash at the show and book a ticket |
| I’ma be the one and they know, the one that’s killin' |
| I keep tryna look for a drop, to get 'em dropped |
| Better make it count on this mission, 'cause slippers count |
| So what you finna do if he slippin'? |
| Get a mop |
| Fuck you thought? |
| Know I’m sayin' |
| Fuck you mean, «What I’ma do when I see 'em»? |