oschino – headshot 3 freestyle lyrics
[verse: oschino]
we got ‘em rocking and snapping nine millimeter i’m packing
i be balling down the lane these hater n+ggas be hacking
got the franklins got them grants i got them andrew jacksons
oschino got his groove back like angela bassett
i be capping and capping my philly fitted on backwards
and that porsche cayenne burn the rubber while passing
i be laughing and drinking these n+ggas hating and scheming
n+ggas drooling over the jewels, it look like they t++thing
got that louis vuitton, i got that gucci design
everything in that n+gga closet made in milan
black pelle pelle b+tter leather sh+tting on fine
young punk stay in line, i went to school wit’ ya’ mom
i love money, love tattoos, i love a v+g+n+
vasquez got bricks like the great wall of china
ever since a young minor, carry k’s like al+qaeda
spitting out fires like lighters, i’m hand+to+handing with pipers
did a murder i mighta eating chee+chee with the lifers
flow is so f+cking outrageous i will f+ck up the cypher
i’m with joey jihad, like michael jordan lebron
watching him, make me reminisce when i used to glide
now i’m old but i’m good and i look good to be old
n+ggas soft like reeboks, with bubblegum soles
i done f+cked with hoes, i done f+cked with dame
i done f+cked with ‘caine, i done f+cked with fame
you a f+cking lame, we ain’t the f+cking same
n+gga ya’ sprint bill due, ya’ better p+wn ya’ chain
turn him into wolverine, put some metal up in him
now he in the box, like a pair of jordan’s size 10
f+cking with them n+ggas that’s crazy insane loco
.44, got my arm shaking like a go+go
you don’t know o? then you don’t know sh+t
i don’t give a f+ck n+gga who you go and get
i got a clip, long enough to k!ll, you and you, him and them, all of y’all
aunt sally, uncle charles
i’ma ball like carmelo on the run+and+gun
just a n+gga balling, honey got my b+lls on her tongue
i keep a gun i keep a b+tch i keep a big bank
d+ck good, sh+t longer than a cheesesteak
i need cake, like my sugar level down
but i’m not a diabetic, i will set it on a clown
wit’ a pound or a ruger, something that go through ya’
not talking ‘bout a pencil when i use lead to school ya’
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