O.M.M.K - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Jordan D. Mitchell]

On my mommas kids you niggas is a bitch

You niggas ain't hustlers, you niggas ain’t legit

Yo hood full of busters, it’s a bummer that you snitched

My city full of murders, pray to god you don’t clipped

On my mommas kids I need the coins like Mario

On my mommas kids don’t pull up to my Barrio

On my mommas kids I’d rather move on my own

On my mommas kids these bitches wanna make a home

On my momma, on my granny, bitch I’m big stunting

On my hood, on my bitches, we do don’t discussion

You gotta problem? We can fix it, had the steel touch him

You Johnny Bravo to these bitches and I’m McLovin

Need a bag full of cash like Kardashian ass

Need gas I know the plug his shit hit like Jazz

Bro I heard yo rap throw yo tape in the trash

I don’t do discussions if you ain’t got a bag

I could Run a class on how to run a play

I ain’t build a fence but I’m bouta up the stakes

If you ain’t gettin money then you gettin in the way

They tryna get bitches, but I’m tryna gеt paid

It was the middle of may at parking lot of the quick stop

Ain’t scorin frisbees but shit I got thе disks off

Joogin on the sidekick flip

Like my sites right now I had the aim back then

On my mommas oldest ima find me a flip

Level out the wall break even on a brick

Weighin risks, momma ain’t raise no bitch

I need a grip shit I’m tryna change my middle name to rich

I want dollas bitches coming second

Oppas better watcha im rolling wit a weapon

Pull up in the benz or the scatt leave um guessing

Fat stack of green backs oh the boy flexing

Dead fucking presi’s in my presence it’s a blessing

Buying out the section with a selection

I ain’t stressing kemo that nigga that ain’t never been in question

Middle of the summer I keep it kool it’s a bummer you a fool

I was out hustling I ain’t never go school but the school of hard knocks I’m a scholar

Self made baller real shot caller chains too heavy