Alpha Omega

Lex Luger

Yeah, yeah

I'm the alpha and the omega, the star player

You're a liar, big capper, a pump faker

Seen you around, but you never involved, a spectator

Can't you see the Spirit of Ecstasy? This ain't a Bentayga (huh?)

Nah, how we livin'? I'm never quittin' (woo)

V 'Bach whippin', Rollie ain't tickin'

818 sippin', sauce spillin'

See different colors when the shrooms kick in, born sinnin'

See who's your brother when they start talking prison

Big Smoke, I don't fight, my diamonds hittin'

Came with a chopper, he ain't a DJ, but my guy's spinnin'

Are you dizzy? He ain't got no ID, he's got bine with him

If I told my brother that it's 4L, that means I'm riding with him

I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win

Keep the balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money comin' in

I checked my balance, and it looked like a bag of onion rings

Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're running in (greaze)

Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him

Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym

When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin

Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end, and they can't even swim (yo, yeah)

Hotter than a oven, grabba crushed in so my spliff bussin'

Slick talking, gotta hide the smoke when the kids walk in

Six figures, now I gotta bank with Coutts, I'm big bossing (rich)

No, I ain't from Milwaukee, but I'm a mill' walking

Lex Luger (greaze) on the beat (bow), this shit's knocking

Bad bit', told me that she don't twerk, now she's TikTokin' (how?)

I see the back from the front like she's criss-crossin' (sex)

Needed a ride, said I can't get her the keys, now we're lip-lockin'

Mains first, and we got matchin' watches if you're wrist watchin' (tick-tock)

Anytime you see my name, know that's a hit droppin' (hit drop)

And the streets ain't like F1, there ain't no pit stoppin' (woo)

Pulled up to the venue, jumped in the stage and I got that shit rockin'

I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win

Keep the balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money comin' in

I checked my balance, and it looked like a bag of onion rings

Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're running in (greaze)

Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him

Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym

When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin

Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end, and they can't even swim

Hah, hah, hah