Lambo - Oh no lyrics

[Intro] That's the irony of it Like I wanted no intro, but this really about to be the intro 'Alright' So this about to be lit 'Drop that sh**' Yeah [Verse] Thought I'd just murder this Like a mad burglar holding some hostages real insubordinate My stomach hurting from birthing n***as verses sh**ting on their versions Remixes have n***as praying like in churches Head in hands like they is hurtin' Oh no, oh no n***as hand out soft sh** just like it's Jergens And they hand their sh** out in f**ing purses Is it n***as or b**hes? I can't tell the difference 'cause n***as is b**hes These n***as my sons 'cause they rap like some children They act like some actors, they should stick to rapping Turn they hood to movies now it's lights, camera, action 21 scenes make the whole movie savage Y'all n***as average, I'm not average my n***a Call me master or mister since y'all n***as rats My sniper bullets feeling just like a splinter, right down your back, sharp as a tack, when I attack just like I am a ninja I spit that heat, you spit that cold like December Your verses are freeze like the watch on my wrist in the midst of the winter Talk to me wrong and I'll f** up your dental Or if not that then you will get beheaded Aye f** what you've heard, man I know you're not deaf I just don't f** with the snakes Imma skin 'em to d**h I know that I'm good, but I think you heard different No pun intended f** all these kids and their feelings They be all up in my sh** like it is intimate You are so limited My flow is just endless, aye Just like Frank Ocean right before September