OMO

By Foolio

Released on October 9, 2022

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[Intro]

(Yo Enzz, stack them Ms)


[Verse 1: Foolio]

This that murder business

Grab a ski mask, grab a stolen car, and grab yo' semi

I told lil' bro "don't go slide," he tryna pop a [?]

Married the streets, told my mama I'm stuck in the trenches

This really how I'm livin'

Was rockin' dick, and now I'm rockin' Prada

I'm tryna step on all my opps in these Balenciagas

Spent 500 on the Glock and 13 on my choppa

Belt the Ave, ask the other side, I'm their father

Nuke died, fuck this shit, it's time to shake the streets

He diss Kasey, shit so crazy, he'on even know my V

Off the percy 30 swervin', I can't roll in peace

My shiеsty on out in public, 'cause they notice mе

I keep my heat, 'cause I can't go out like that Ralo nigga

Known for poppin' tops and opps, known for pullin' triggers

And ever since I separated, boy, my bag bigger

Walmart, we tryna buy the opps and bag niggas

[Interlude: Foolio & Trayboy]

Swear to God, all that Instagram [?]

All that droppin' the Vs, you don't even know them OMOs, you don't even know them original members

Belt gang, we put belt to ass, for real, nigga

We'on know no better

On Strapp


[Verse 2: Trayboy]

I live a soldier life, you know I'm savage

Trap with this ratchet, off activist, I ain't doin' no lackin'

30i6 spittin' fire, I call it a dragon

Diego caught 'em at the light and left them boys in traffic

Bitch, I'm savage like Fredo, pop out that cut like Tedo

Swiss cheese the Malibu, boy, brodem wish they caught the Marro

7.62s and .223s, send Shiesty, he gon' share both

I stand on business like the Mob, we movin'' like the Pope

Ay

Drop another 3, flip another clip, and swing another block

4 choppas in the Stunna [?] trailer, me in another car

Make it rain 40 days and 40 nights, better have Noah's Ark

Don't bend my block after dark, them switches rippin' up ya car

Paint him like a work of art, slingin' iron, Tony Stark

Since a jit, been in the field, they gon' tell you jit was sharp

They gon' tell you jit was smart, 28 off in a jar

Switched the rental, took the car, my name been all on the charts


[Interlude: Trayboy]

Swear to God, nigga

And I'm the biggest

OMO shit, original members only (Ay Bloo, 6)

Swear to God

Biggest out that north


[Verse 3: Jusbloo]

They say I'm the biggest V, droppin' M, we smokin' Quise

Hit the scene, drop my ski, bag him like some groceries

Mama say she scared for me, but I told her pray for me

Know they wanna murder me, gon' burn 'em to the first degree

Crackers need to free lil' Fe, free lil' Cho and Baby B

Remember thuggin', hundred deep. damn, this street shit cut me deep

Now we right back to the basics, DubV6 gon' rule the nation

Prayin' all my niggas make it, hold that throne, don't let 'em take it

Hop out on yo' block and score, jump out on yo' block for sure

They know why they call me Bloo, spin't 'em once and spin't some more

Bitch, we steppin' for big Kasey, for Trey D, we goin' crazy

Double K ain't doin' no fakin'. his mama cryin', she miss her baby

I done stole a couple splats, I done touched a couple hats

Know I love smokin' Quise, M [?] that's my favorite pack

Bitch, you know we turnt for real, catch a kill, don't need no pill

The biggest youngin' in the field, these niggas lil' boys for real


[Outro: Jusbloo]

On gang

Nigga know what the fuck goin' on, man

R.I.P Kasey, R.I.P Strapp

Double K shit