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oscar iv - 4 lyrics

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(verse 1)
b-tch it’s oscar iv, indica with the tree
n-gga that’s me
never the type to roll deep, and if she wanna f-ck then bring 3
time to bring the hoes outchea, hear they making moves outchea get ready
gangsta paradise, waiting with the knife
if you shoot your shot, aim steady
lot’s of people want fame and fortune but choose the safe life and psh ain’t get it
making bank when i make decisions
child of the indigo feel my spirit
nice with the fl!ck, get them in like cole bennett
give her kick in the morning, she a guest i’m a tenant
i’m attending any funeral of n-ggas i get in it with
and i’m slowing it down, cuz my thoughts off of riddlin
dropping the d-ck off, she shaking when i’m in it
soon as the beat drop, the p-ssy yea i k!ll it
using my hips like it’s a move i invented
dropping the merch now, shout-out to major dealing with a piece
rolling with my dawgs ain’t need a leash
cuz a n-gga never running in the street
i got green, put it on your head for 18
know some n-ggas that will pull up where you sleep
leave you dead up on the creep
all i need’s a lighter and a beat
and guaranteed necks snap to the concrete b-tch
diamonds from wakanda, get it a$ap
on a new level like an octave switch
catch me on beach rolling 420 in the vip, yea
shotter from the start, and i got my sleeve full of tricks, yea
b-ss is what fill my heart, so give me them beats
get his -ss plugged, he gon’ need iv
i’m off this



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