Blast Part 2

[Intro: Justin Bieber, Notti Osama & DD Osama]
My mama don't like you and she likes everyone
Grrah, grrah, every opp shot, nigga
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
Suck my dick, it's that Notti nigga, man, gang
And I've been so caught up in my job (Niggas know the vibes, man), didn't see what's going on
Grrah, grrah boom
Niggas know the vibes, man, grrah-grrah
But now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own
'Cause if you like the way you look that much (Elvis)
Suck my dick nigga, DD with me
Oh baby, you should go and love yourself
Every opp shot, niggas know the vibes, grrah-grrah, boom
And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin'
Every opp shot, nigga, OY here, fuck outta here
You should go and love yourself
(Ayo Silent, you the realest)

[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Double O wit' me, he quick to attack
In thе V, two O’s, don’t lack
Bend through the Nick tryna catch me a Makk
Likе, chase down gang, put the beam to his hat
DD gon’ flock 'til he fall on his back
Brother for my brother for him let it blast
He tried to run and got shot in his ass
Lil' bitch, like go get back
Gun on my hip, shit ready to clap
When we spin, leave him dead where he at

[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
See me a Gunna, turn him to a pack
Like, Rah be my brother, go fifty for fifty
See a Flocka, on bro, it get litty
You scream OY, she poppin' a titty
She like she should get with me
I can't leave my opps in my dirt in my city
'Cause theses pussy niggas tryin to get-
Like, bitch I’m the O and I’m clutchin' my city
They like “Notti, you on hots?”
I catch a Flocka, make sure he drop
Bitch, I'mma demon clutchin' on this knock
They like “Notti be buggin', tryna tell ‘em stop” but I’m takin the trip like, and I’m takin that risk, he tried to run, on bro he get hit (Grrah, grrah-grrah)

[Verse 2: Sugarhill Rdot]
OYOVO You Heard What I Said (Grrah)
See a Gz, let it squeeze Notti Wit Me He Dying To Click Cause If That's A Flocka We Taking A Risk Jb Trynna Run Then That N*gga Tripped You Know I Smoke Jay6ix Trynna Run Up Then You Catch Hit Like Rah Rah Got In The Whip (RAH RAH)
(I Said Trying To Run Then You Getting Hit Rah Rah Got Caught In The Whip Grrah)

[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Double O wit' me, he quick to attack
In the V, two O’s, don’t lack
Bend through the Nick tryna catch me a Makk
Like, chase down gang, put the beam to his hat
DD gon’ flock 'til he fall on his back
Brother for my brother for him let it blast
He tried to run and got shot in his ass
Lil' bitch, like go get back
Gun on my hip, shit ready to clap
When we spin, leave him dead where he at

[Outro: Notti Osama & Sugarhill Rdot]
See me a Gunna, turn him to a pack
Like Rah be my brother, go fifty for fifty
See a Flocka, on bro it get litty
You scream OY, she poppin a titty
She like she should get with me
I can't leave my opps in my dirt in my city
Trying To Run Then You Getting Hit Rah Rah Got Caught In The Whip Grrah