Album Name

Omertà

Artist

Cid Cyan

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.12.11

Release Agency

사운드리퍼블리카

I won’t accept card no only cash
I can’t teach you
how to make a bag
I can teach you
how spend a bag tho
But stop pressin
on my ysl boots hoe
Please stop telling me
what to do hoe
Please stare down
at the barrel of my gun
Your heads gon pop pop pop
like a show
I can’t tell nobody what I know
I can’t tell nobody what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
I keep it lowkey sippin on lean
I keep it lowkey bout my uzi
Oh my god I loaded my magazine
piss in ur pants u need
promethazine woah
Check the ammo in the back
Saved it for you bitch you a sack
checked me once boy
I’m bout to attack
Uh my feature just made u a rack
Yuh you promised
you’d keep the omerta
Now u just asking for murda
Kept you alive to get word out
I ain’t playing no fallout
You weren’t expecting
this call out
Ur dumb ass plan
wasn’t thought out
You ratted on us got u caught out
Risked ur life just to gain clout
Tell your friends I’m a fiend boy
Never gave a shit
Go bang bang on ur friends boy
U just hit a lick
I just came with the big toy
Hit u wit a stick
I unload in a rolls Royce
Now I’m fucking lit
I won’t accept card no only cash
I can’t teach you
how to make a bag
I can teach you
how spend a bag tho
But stop pressin
on my ysl boots hoe
Please stop telling me
what to do hoe
Please stare down
at the barrel of my gun
Your heads gon pop pop pop
like a show
I can’t tell anyone what I know
I Can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
I got you curious
I got you furious
Stare at my bag
I’m bout to store millions
I keep the secret so I am superior
How do it feel to be my inferior
How do it feel
that I am victorious
Bow at my heel my plan nefarious
I ain’t no lady
You way too shady
This shit my daily
I drive Mercedes
Bitch why you crying
while drinking a 40
I wipe your tears
I’ll give you a 50
You gon stay mad tho til u bout 60
Then u gon die
at my feet fore u 70
Xans in a line you bet
I’m snorting it
Think u just big mad
u got a lot of it
Hermes dior scarves
I got a lot of it
I’m way too proud
of myself to be hitting licks
I won’t accept card no only cash
I can’t teach you
how to make a bag
I can teach you
how spend a bag tho
But stop pressin
on my ysl boots hoe
Please stop telling me
what to do hoe
Please stare down
at the barrel of my gun
Your heads gon pop pop pop
like a show
I can’t tell anyone what I know
I can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
I won’t accept card no only cash
I can’t teach you
how to make a bag
I can teach you
how spend a bag tho
But stop pressin
on my ysl boots hoe
Please stop telling me
what to do hoe
Please stare down
at the barrel of my gun
Your heads gon pop pop pop
like a show
I can’t tell anyone what I know
I can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow
can’t tell anyone what I know
Keep it exclusive I say no
Too many joints from too many foes
pace too fast for you too slow