Lyrics Gomd - Lil Ozki

Grah-grah
(Maari)

These niggas they cap
These bitches lie
Looking for you broad day or night
Smoking my opps shit got me high (grah-grah)

Grah grah boom

I'm with my glock bitch i'm ready to boom
Straight to ya face nigga i gon shoot
Can't fuck that thot they fucked up the my mood
I been trying my best to make it out the hood
Next opp i catch gets turn into food
Glt pow bitch i'm booming
Aim to ya head you done i'm shooting (glt pow pow)

I got money bitch i got designer
I'm dripping what is the problem (Bitch)
Can't fuck that treesh if she a minor
Nigga got shot and got left by the diner (Grah grah boom)

And that just my personal thoughts
They fuck around me imma send couple shots
Fuck up his vest he ain't got protection
Of dead opps i got a big collection

They call me the big don but they also call me the big killer
Give a fuck bout feelings
Got wit the treesh one hit n run bitch i'm a player
You know i talk straight facts
This shit got me bugging
I smoked too many packs
Oh that nigga snitched?
We send him couple shots on his neck
And he fell on his back (Grah grah boom)

And i'm never done talking all my shit
Y'all niggas are some lame ass rats (rats)
Just look at your ass you broke
Talm' bout carrying the racks (I'm racked nigga)
I'm racked up, that's word to the motha
About that shit i could never lie
I'm on the rise these gon' be my takeover
Better be ready that shit on the stats

Nigga get shot, he gets smoked
Brodie got the grip and it came with the scope
Young kids in the city catching the bodies
And i be chilling smoking my dope
Nigga got choked nigga got choked
Nigga got choked with a rope
Wrap him in a bag dump him in the river
And just let his body soak

(Grah grah boom)

And i'm sick of these niggas saying they outside
Nigga u don't even u leave ur house
Say you run what? Ya shit fake my shit is all legit
Keep talking that stupid shit
Pussy nigga got put in a spliff
My niggas always keep a tool
Ready to catch the assist

And i keep a 30 under my hip
I get sturdy always with my drip
We ain't doing that running shit
If u run like ricky u better not trip (Don't run don't trip)
And for the clout chasers this is my lesson
Ya better get off my dick (get off my dick p*ssy)
Word to the mother if u move funny
I'm pulling up with the stick
(Grah grah boom bitch)
Grah-grah
2023 Takeover shit
(Maari)