g3 chris - oscar lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah
my closest homie turned in front of me
d-mn
yeah
you should win you an oscar
yeah
saying, “i can’t trust anybody nowadays”
aye
[chorus]
boy, you an actor
stop with your cappin’ on me (lying)
she say i’m a bad boy
i get it no h-ssle
when i do it
i’ma do it (yeah)
i’m flippin’ it in a buick
now, i take it to the cleaners
f-ck me, girl, like you mean it
now you suckin’ all the s-m-n
d-mn girl, you the meanest
[post-chorus]
now we in a drop top
lanes gettin’ too hot
yeah, yeah, yeah
we been gettin’ guap
sh-t just don’t stop
yeah, yeah, yeah
fake n-gg-, win you an oscar
you ain’t really my partner, yeah
chasing me commas, yeah
commas over these b-tches, yeah
yeah
[verse 1]
n-gg-rs turn fake on me
my last b-tch wasn’t down for me
i got all my feelings, i run it up
now, my b-tches say i’m cuttin’ up
flippin’ drugs made a way for us
mmm, d-mn
couple gram, dog, for nothin’ homes
[?]
finessin’ the feel
let me get it
your misses really wanna kick it
text me, say she wanna see me
suck me ’till she left a hickey
young n-gg-, yeah, i’m livin’
you hatin’ on me, well
go figure
got more money than you n-gg-s
stack up the [?], now i spend it, yeah
yeah, i ain’t finished
still got to go get it, yeah
yeah
still be on your block
nah, i don’t milly rock, nah
boy, you a little opp
should’ve known for the start, yeah
yeah, you a ‘lil actor
should’ve won you an oscar
you ain’t really my partner
you ain’t really want trouble
[chorus]
boy, you an actor
stop with your cappin’ on me (lying)
she say i’m a bad boy
i get it no h-ssle
when i do it
i’ma do it (yeah)
i’m flippin’ it in a buick
now, i take it to the cleaners
f-ck me, girl, like you mean it
now you suckin’ all the s-m-n
d-mn girl, you the meanest
[post-chorus]
now we in a drop top
lanes gettin’ too hot
yeah, yeah, yeah
we been gettin’ guap
sh-t just don’t stop
yeah, yeah, yeah
fake n-gg-, win you an oscar
you ain’t really my partner, yeah
chasing me commas, yeah
commas over these b-tches, yeah
yeah
[verse 2]
stay focused, my mind is controllin’
all these n-gg-s ain’t loyal
b-tches wanna get spoiled
i don’t need new friends
everybody ain’t down
when they said they “really down”
all these n-gg-s want clout
i just want the money now
d-ck me down for hours
now the plug got me now
i got hurt in my eyes, yeah
i got a lot of pride
i came up from nothin’
so, i never got time
now, you wanna be around, but
you never stuck around
when them things went down
try to run up on me now
you a fraud, you a clown
get hit with that bullet
[chorus]
boy, you an actor
stop with your cappin’ on me (lying)
she say i’m a bad boy
i get it no h-ssle
when i do it
i’ma do it (yeah)
i’m flippin’ it in a buick
now, i take it to the cleaners
f-ck me, girl, like you mean it
now you suckin’ all the s-m-n
d-mn girl, you the meanest
[post-chorus]
now we in a drop top
lanes gettin’ too hot
yeah, yeah, yeah
we been gettin’ guap
sh-t just don’t stop
yeah, yeah, yeah
fake n-gg-, win you an oscar
you ain’t really my partner, yeah
chasing me commas, yeah
commas over these b-tches, yeah
yeah
[outro]
you should win you an oscar
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