oliver brewin - ran outta soda lyrics
[intro: young schleem & oliver brewin]
yeah, you ain’t ever heard anything like this before
you ain’t ever heard sh+t man
i don’t think you guys are ready
you guys ain’t sh+t
you don’t understand the absolute sauce that is about to be f+cking disporced
you guys ain’t f+cking ready
ayy, yessir! b+tch, huh? wha’?
mama! burger hoops? yuh
[verse 1: young schleem]
you know it’s young schleem, comin’ ’round the corner
and you know i got the beam, and i pull up with my team
yo’ b+tch on my peen ’cause she tryna take my green
i’m sippin’ on lean
yeah, you know my cup dirty, yo’ b+tch she h+lla flirty
can’t f+ck with my flow ’cause you know i’m wordy
k!llin’ these beats, yeah, i know y’all heard me
studying the arts, yeah i’m feeling prеtty nerdy
oo, you know where i’m from, mothеrf+cker it’s healesville
know some crazy ass motherf+ckers that will k!ll
hittin’ up my phone, now i gotta make this drug deal
fein ass prolly suck a d+ck just for one pill
[bridge: young schleem]
yo, welcoming to olllie, what tha’ f+ck!?
[verse 2: oliver brewin]
i opened up the fridge and i ran outta soda
seventeen, mean and lean, riding in my red range rover
i know this p+ssy ass b+tch is begging me, it’s clear to see
but i’ma quote my main man kendrick, yeah, this d+ck ain’t free
stoned as f+ck in healesville high, staring up to the sky
reflecting on my life, how i’ve reached all these new highs
all these b+tches see my fame and they wanna take a bite
’cause any p+ssy ass b+tch wish they were living my life
[verse 3: justindarapper]
uh, yeah, never a dull moment when i’m wit’ my guys
but as time flies, i finally recognise that you never wanted me
so i’m gonna ignore your cries, oo
when i rap, i never cap, getting cheese, no mousetrap
ratatouille you a rat, rat+a+tat+tat
swinging like a bat, just like that, uh, yeah
taking a step up like pedometers
keeping my distance like my name kilometres
why the f+ck you gotta treat me like a used condom?
throw me away after using me, so dumb
playing with my brain like a toy, silly boy
got the sauce like i’m soy, she f+cking up my joy
f+cking with my homeboy, is her main goal to annoy? f+ck
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