Juice WRLD - Omen (Overseer) OG QualityBest Quality

[00:01.34] Oh

[00:04.54] Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:07.73] Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

[00:11.47] Uh, yeah

[00:13.85] Feel like The Omen, my eyes are rollin', stuck in the moment

[00:17.31] Protection on me, ain't talkin' Trojan, pullin' up, blowin'

[00:21.05] Walkin' 'round London, a hundred K pound on my clothing

[00:23.96] I'm runnin' the town, and they know it, smokin' on loud, and I'm zoning

[00:27.42] Smoke out the pound, yee-haw, yo' ho and my ho down, yee-haw

[00:31.14] Yo' girl tried to rob my mans, so my bitch shot her down, yee-haw

[00:34.59] Up and downs on the percs like a see-saw

[00:36.18] I'm the wave and these niggas get mad that they stuck in my wave, so I'm callin' it sea salt

[00:39.90] I don't fuck with no parties, but I turn my room to a rave, Molly what we on

[00:43.62] I don't bother to learn none of these niggas names 'cause to me they all peons

[00:47.07] I know one when I see one, shit, I would hate to be one

[00:50.79] It's funny how niggas be hidin' in they blankets like it wasn't me they would sleep on

[00:54.24] They alarm clock ring, my theme song, yeah

[00:56.10] I was, but I can't be broke, yeah, if I go broke, ship it from Rio, yeah

[00:59.82] A Sagittarius but drip like Aquarius, and I be roarin' like Leo, yeah

[01:03.54] The game, I'ma marry it, money, I bury it, life just got a lil' scarier, yeah

[01:07.00] Aim for the neck like a Terrier, yeah, money stack, Ben Franklin, bury it (Yeah)

[01:10.98] Blood, sweat, tears, seen some rough years

[01:14.70] Now I'm the overseer, shittin' on all my peers

[01:18.15] Hit the wood like a lumberjack, with no beard

[01:20.01] Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear

[01:21.60] I'm high as a bitch, is it hot in here?

[01:23.46] Too high to drive, I let bae steer

[01:25.06] If you fuck with the team, we gon' shoot like LeBron, the original twenty-three Glock, Cavalier

[01:28.78] Got a mask on my face with a beam on my side like I'm at Comic-Con with a Light Saber, yeah

[01:32.50] Rose gold slugs with the diamonds on the grills

[01:34.92] Pills got me sweatin' like I'm climbin' up a hill

[01:36.25] My drip gettin' wetter, so her pussy gettin' wetter

[01:37.85] 'Til my dick feel better in that bitch like an eel

[01:52.99] Uh-huh, blood, sweat, tears, seen some rough years

[01:57.50] Now I'm the overseer, shittin' on all my peers

[02:00.96] Hit the wood like a lumberjack, with no beard

[02:02.82] Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear

[02:04.69] I'm high as a bitch, is it hot in here?

[02:06.28] Too high to drive, I let bae steer