Omar (UK)
The Kid
[Intro: shofu]
Damn
I think I forgot how to rap bro
That’s crazy
They go

[Verse 1: shofu]
Dateline, n***a you ain’t fuckin' with the kid
When I pull up on a n***a with the forty on my hip
And that’s where is momma's stayin' put the barrel to his ribs
Bitch I’m hungry for whatever
On my shoulder got a chip n dip it
Lookin for a problem cause I’m ignorant as shit
Try a n***a that gauge kick back it’s extra lazy
I been the shit that’s mr hanky
Your bitch she pay me
Want mine and yours that’s extra gravy
Dick got her mouth foamin' like a bitch with rabies
Made a couple n***as mad when I fall up in their chick like Oopsie-daisee
A n***a get it crackin' like the force of [hades?]
You don’t even get a chance like abortion babies
I’m a force so maybe, he fuckin' with a n***a this can turn a robot chicken when [doors?] Go crazy
I was born amazing
Imma die terrific
Lord shofu n***a don’t forget the honorific
Fuck with me and my n***as be another statistic
Chopper make a n***a flip like summer olympics
I’m getting to the money I’m just doing it different
I’m ballin on you n***as if I’m bein specific
Then I ask them n***as
(Is this what you wanted?)
Yo chain in my pocket you can’t even flaunt it
Damn
My verse is too ratchet
Got yo head leakin' you can’t even patch it
All that shit you talkin' thinkin' you want that action
You runin' you cryin' you scream while I’m blastin'
That shit I Got with me you can’t even fathom
Yo brains on the floor I see what you imagine
I got no compassion
I kill you bitches then my young n***a Omar put yo ass in the casket
[Verse 2: OmarCameUp]
Ahhh, hope you enjoyin' yourself
Cause I just got tired of waiting, now I’m comin' for the belt
Told you n***as I’m not messing around (I told you n***as)
All you (common haters come and fake us?) and people try to steal my sound
Come get all of your insults now
Put y'all down
Fuck all my enemies
Sleep on the kid put you out of your misery
Lookin like M K no flaws in my victory
Bars I be spittin' put n***as in history (Woooo!)
Til they get sick of me (til they get sick of me)
Blacklist, print my name up on an atlas cause I’m that big
I told you people I don’t play got the game in a [?]
Italic rappers got me lookin bold
Y’all n***as shouldn’t have got involved
Runnin' the game all you n***as jump
New windows 10 but y’all microsoft
Young n***a but I’m still gettin' older
Still high when the weather was colder
Those triggers you pull those were gamecube controllers (god damn!)
I got the sauce, like a recipe
I thought I told you n***as stop testing me
But the scantron homie I see everything
Puttin' that work in like I don’t know anything else
But they sleepin on the kid but a blanket should help
Tempurpedic ass n***as I ain’t fuckin' with them
In the center like I had the last supper with them
And that means I’m a god if you didn’t get it
I’m already in first I don’t need to finish
Leave 'em in silence like did the beat go off?
Hearing all these n***as in they sneaky talk
Motherfucker listen when I talk to you n***a
Are you not entertained?
Swear rappers must think I’m insane
I’m a king and no one's stopping my reign
Bitch
(see me and shofu we the kings of this rap shit so if you’re tryna overthrow us, Good luck.)