Dressed in all black like a hit man
I keep a stick for you talking that shit man you can get put in a shit bag
Niggas be talking that shit man
I done came up to the top with a big bag
I ran it up to the top I can't jet lag
Talking to brodie like where is yo' head at
Mention my name is you giving me credit
I make a dollar a word in a sentence
My type is rare I ain't with the pretending
I'm trynna rock out with that whip it's tinted
Real niggas only not with the division
If you come with the bullshit you getting suspension
I talk the God it ain't no superstition
And we all got a rod but we ain't going fishing
I told y'all twenty twenty three I'd blow
Let's keep it twenty twenty with our vision
I don't gotta rap either way I'ma get it
Just walk it off if this track I was sprinting
YBK Omega - Superstition Lyrics
YBK Omega - Superstition Lyrics
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Dressed in all black like a hit man
I keep a stick for you talking that shit man you can get put in a shit bag
Niggas be talking that shit man
I done came up to the top with a big bag
I ran it up to the top I can't jet lag
Talking to brodie like where is yo' head at
Mention my name is you giving me credit
I make a dollar a word in a sentence
My type is rare I ain't with the pretending
I'm trynna rock out with that whip it's tinted
Real niggas only not with the division
If you come with the bullshit you getting suspension
I talk the God it ain't no superstition
And we all got a rod but we ain't going fishing
I told y'all twenty twenty three I'd blow
Let's keep it twenty twenty with our vision
I don't gotta rap either way I'ma get it
Just walk it off if this track I was sprinting
I keep a stick for you talking that shit man you can get put in a shit bag
Niggas be talking that shit man
I done came up to the top with a big bag
I ran it up to the top I can't jet lag
Talking to brodie like where is yo' head at
Mention my name is you giving me credit
I make a dollar a word in a sentence
My type is rare I ain't with the pretending
I'm trynna rock out with that whip it's tinted
Real niggas only not with the division
If you come with the bullshit you getting suspension
I talk the God it ain't no superstition
And we all got a rod but we ain't going fishing
I told y'all twenty twenty three I'd blow
Let's keep it twenty twenty with our vision
I don't gotta rap either way I'ma get it
Just walk it off if this track I was sprinting
Writer: Jake Sollie, Jeremiah Holmes, Harvey Marble
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: YBK Omega
Language: English
Length: 0:51
Written by: Jake Sollie, Jeremiah Holmes, Harvey Marble