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catch a face (the bee and the bear edition) - omerta5five lyrics

[chorus: omerta5five]
we jumpin fences on them missions tryna catch a face
switches dracs and 50s we done boxed in from different ways
mama know im a menace when im spinnin all she do is pray
hollow tips gon rip through n*ggas skin when i pick up a k
loaded off these percys lookin at myself from outer sp*ce
thinkin bout my brothers feelin played won’t ever be the same
if i would’ve bust a u with 6 still be with me today
mind stuck in a blunder starting wonder while im missing jake

[verse 1: omerta5five]
bezzy rico stuck inside my mental so i grab a drac
praying to the bible every opp i catch get laid to waste
spinnin back to back after the hit go get a different play
turn up with this rap so i can tour in 50 different states
d*mn, these is the cries of a soldier who done lost his soul to war n*gga
d*mn, these is the cries of a soldier who done lost his soul to war n*gga
d*mn, these is the cries of a soldier
my heart keep getting colder
while the devil getting closer
keep a gun tucked in my holster
if they try to f*ck me over
n*gga, slidin everyday to catch a different hat
lookin to the sky and ask the lord to help me make it back
know my mama need me brother too that’s why i never lack
focused on my dreams tryna elevate and turn with the rap
heart still in the smoke behind my guys i leave a melon cracked
get on wheels im hurtin bout lil bezzy need another pack
thinkin bout how this sh*t used to be im yearning for the past
nowadays these n*ggas ridin waves and rappers turn to rats
d*mn, picked up my gun and never put it down cuz n*ggas wanna take my life
i lost the closest thing i had to the streets i swear this sh*t ain’t right
d*mn, i swear this sh*t will never be the same that’s why i keep my weapon
you [?] fight depression
but my demons got me stressin
askin god so many questions
n*gga
[interlude: hot bezzy]
i don’t wanna hear sh*t man
ay ay n*gga
dumb
dumb
walkdown
ay

[verse 2: hot bezzy]
ima say this like this once ain’t gon say it again
if my brother baby walkdown what the you think i am
im sendin shots with even with his kids, mama, sister ain’t none exempt
step like a pimp
that peezy in my jacket that 40 on yo hip so you shot off rip
if he so big and bad, then why the f*ck he ain’t in the city
i don’t wanna hear he pop out a n*gga know a he be on business
if i touch a million, ima make my whole city feel it
his 3 brothers died and he got a million don’t come back to the city
ain’t no n*gga ever shot me or ever played me like im p*ssy
every time my n*gga got shot another n*gga felt the bullet
2023 the smoke so lit its in my eyes that im a k!ller
think im lyin ask my mama she gon tell you how i did it
(think im lyin ask my mama she gon tell you how i did it)
(think im lyin ask my mama she gon tell you how i did it)

- omerta5five lyrics

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