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pj glizzy - oz way or no way lyrics

[chorus]
we gon’ hop out, we ready to slide
call the ‘hill and they uppin’ they knocks
we got the city, the o’s in the spot
got a baba, she just made it hot
we ’bout to spin and send a couple shots
gettin’ jiggy on and off the block
my lil’ bro ab got booked wit’ the chop

[verse]
jay [?] buggin’. he speedin’ the whip now
don’t stop and get cl!cked down
30 wit’ me, he fresh of parole
he carry the pizzy, he ready to just up the score
o to the o that’s the movement
benzo wit’ me, so don’t try to run up on me, are you stupid?
poppin’ these perc’s i’ll lose it
throw up drilly or the g’z, yeah, you know we boomin’
[?], [?], i’m ruthless
she wanna f+ck wit’ the goons, yeah, we go stupid
war wit’ me so you know he gon’ throw
blovee my blood, you know that’s fosho
i keep a stick on the bl!ck’ when i walk
speak on the dead, yo ass gettin’ chalked
brodie just tweakin’, tryna catch a body
he’s been itchin’, tryna catch a homi’
[chorus]
we gon’ hop out, we ready to slide
call the ‘hill and they uppin’ they knocks
we got the city, the o’s in the spot
got a baba, she just made it hot
we ’bout to spin and send a couple shots
gettin’ jiggy on and off the block
my lil’ bro ab got booked wit’ the chop
we gon’ hop out, we ready to slide
call the ‘hill and they uppin’ they knocks
we got the city, the o’s in the spot
got a baba, she just made it hot
we ’bout to spin and send a couple of shots
gettin’ jiggy on and off the block
my lil’ bro ab got booked wit’ the chop

[outro]
ogz the f+ck up, suck my f+ckin’ d+ck
smokin’ on lotti, smokin’ on dummy
die 4’s, die drilly, gang

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