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phreyla - ozone lyrics

[verse 1: phreyla]
okay let’s go
we fight with no morals
i’m in with your hoe she tryn—tryna give me orals
picked up with the bro, smoking gas, we smoking ozone
pulling out the phone bitch i’m high this shit is normal (you wouldn’t understand)
i’ma pull up with a blade and shit shop [?] [at the porn?]
he’s gonna kill the motherfucker that’s why i’m in love with gore
i’ll always keep it tucked up so i’m tatted with a sword (cr3scent)
bitch it’s constant we gonna leave you leaking on the floor (okay let’s go)
we fight with no morals
i’m in with your hoe she tryn—tryna give me orals
picked up with the bro smoking gas, we smoking ozone
pulling out the phone bitch i’m high this shit is normal

[verse 2: prkr blu]
pu—punished to ophelia, wе still gettin’ at the bomb
thomas tyson on my neck and my drеss, fuck, fuck, fuck it, show
[?] because i’m doin’ all this [?]
i got body in the forest, yeah, we never let it show
20 on my hip, yeah, i’ma let that fucker slide
fuck it, so my blood is goin’ on 4th of july
why are you so damn complicated? 20s [?]
we didn’t have to leave the market, so you [?] buy
my pockets fat at peter griffin
money still is so unfavorable
can’t that be the main statement?
that bitch gotta owe me payment
yeah, she hated me and asked her what i wanna do
sorry, bitch, i cannot hang with you, i’m rolling with the crew
[verse 3: j4nuxry]
[?] yeah, i’m smoking gas, yeah, i’m smoking pressure
i do this shit for pleasure
think i gotta cut my tether
from the heart and aim each other
check it through, i do it better
[?], now i do it better
now i dream about you in my sleep, sleep, sleep
way i do this shit, you think that i’m a veteran

[verse 4: pk]
i—i—i’ve been wracking all over her like i just went to the formal
that bitch said she hate me said she wish that i was normal
yeah, you thought that he invincible but we turned into a mortal
okay, we gon’ get it poppin’ and this bitch looks like i’m orville
ready to fuck, i got a glock up in my locker, let it blast, bitch
she said i’m a thug but i was smokin’ on that [?], bitch
i just made a bending when i blowed it up a second
she wanna chop a dude gymnastics, motherfuckers doin’ backflips
we been getting up, get some racks, we spending now
d+boy did the same, you interchange just like a sinner now
put it in the throat, make it cut just like a cinnamon
pull up in that rolls, i been rolling off that ritalin

[verse 5: eleventhirteen]
like can you see i got three bullets in a piece
the same thing on my teeth that’s the centerpiece
enemies all up in my dm they won’t let me be
let me bleed honestly i don’t have any energy
can’t believe we broke up fingers for the best though
this ain’t a joke bro i need to let go
get locked in there i’m the one that think i’m special
think she’s an angel but that bitch is a devil
damn, i get my points up
out my head and into the lab, all alone got no choice but to run
see, there ain’t no fuckin’ rebels, you know we destroy stuff
[?] motherfuckin’ is in my [?], i’m on [?]
[verse 6: permafrost]
[?] like it’s normal
and they bitchin’ crazy, then i smoke and i’m so [?]
my bitch, she give me aura
in the dress i bitch, [?] lower for her
i ain’t got no morals
fuck you and your mama, boy, i been gettin’ cash
[counting racks?] [?] fixing with some [?]
[?]
diamonds [?] on my niggas, i’ll smoke it to rest it, yeah
if you see [?] like a [cannon?]
but now i’m not well known
so [?] my head in the ozone
all these guys tell me i really been in my zone
get the fuck up my friend, someone break your jaw bone
i—i—i—i—i’ve been working on the [?]
don’t cross the finish [?]
you don’t wanna see my glock
every time i leave there’s money in the box
b—b—b—b—b—b—bitch, i think you’re fooling yourself
always smoking alone, don’t give a fuck if that shit smells
if we’ve heard it’s one and one, [?]
[?]

[verse 7: dooozii]
okay, hi, i’m your worst nightmare like freddy, i’m gon’ make you scream
i’m [?] getting into the shadows in the depths of your dreams
keep a light mag on my side, i got it on me
you know it’s dooozii with this travel [?] an army
like, how your best friend’s with your ex like he won’t bite
heavy, heavy weights, [?], but i keep it light
cameras on, yeah, i’ll kill you out of spite
tell your family that you love’em’ til you
[verse 8: monro3]
one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
i don’t talk a lot, too much for my fuckin’ plate
people runnin’ smiles, i don’t care what they say
this your nuclear, like it’s soon as day
i’ve been out my head, i’ve been out my mind (mi—mi—mind)
i feel like i can’t take time
pull a gun and i’ma take it live (li—li—live)
i’ve been playin’ dot com with my rifle

[verse 9: riv]
bitch, i’m high as [?] bed
talkin’ hella shit, i’ma just put you in a head
fuck you, talkin’ hella shit, i’ma just put you in my pants
talkin’ hella fuckin’ shit, i’ma just fill you up with dirt
so don’t stop it, i don’t wanna keep on talkin’
and if you fuck my hip, i’m gonna act poppin’
and you fucked up all my friends, i know you fuckin’ watched
i’m fuckin’, fuckin’, risin’ as a snitch
talkin’ hella shit, but you just fed up with a bitch
when my homies with the clique

[verse 10: rans0m]
run it up, we catch you in public, get the money bro
i’m in first place, yeah, you a runner up
i get fed bags if i count my hundreds up
off that x, moving, flow
send a text, going, gross
going crazy in that boat
play it safe, yeah, we gon’ find out where you at
heard he talking tough, yeah, we gon’ find out if he’s cap

[verse 11: kitz]
i can’t keep doodle, i be posted in your town
you’re ramen noodles everyday, you get them pounds
where’s your flow? in the lost and found
word—word to boogie, how does that still make me drown?
i—i—i be stacking on his guap for the one time
i be throwing out the bread like a lunch line
when i do it all the numbers it be crunch time
i know you like me for my dollars and you want mine
keep it up stealing all my beats
best believe we gon’ beat you up
bullets get to banking like it’s muffins
we gon’ heat you up
running on these tracks in these beats with no sneakers on
when they play your music best believe they turn the speakers off
you suck

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