Romantic Homicide

[Intro]
Why am I still here? (Oy Glah Glah Boom Nigga)
I don't mean to be complacent with the decisions you made
But why? (It's that notti osama nigga coming out with extra heat you heard fuck all those deads big oy whatchu wanna do flocking for huncho)

[Notti Osama: Verse 1]
In the back my mind you died, Flocking for honcho
You know we gon slide, bitch its notti osama I gotta stay with my .9, like dd my brother for him, like dd my brother for him imma slide, and niggas know I ain't gon lie niggas gotta get bread, so im 14 year old with a knock on my side, and like I'm a little hurt can't you reply, rah got clapped in motherfuckin molly
How many niggas can [?], Like damn he got bopped in his head
Lil dude got [?], like jb got [?] he tripped, smokin on lotti that boy got me dead likе jayrip went to the store thеn got hit
Can i get a imma [?], can i get a imma [?], smokin on lotti that boy got me dead, he ran, he tripped, he got poked, hit his shit
How many niggas gon' die and trip, Like dd my brother for him imma slide