summrs - oxycodone lyrics
heard you got the racks, lets plot (woah)
she finna push my spot (yea)
[?]
[?]‚ hold my glock
we ain’t finna play no games‚ ma’ godd-mn cousin will come at ya block (yea)
we in the [?] sippin’ on red‚ at the red light, we ain’t gonna stop
i ain’t finna play with this n-gga
if i tell my n-gga “shoot” he will shoot a n-gga opps
i ain’t finna play with this b-tch
i ain’t texting you all day
are you gonna feel me or not?
hunnid rounds in the k
n-gga we ain’t toting no mo’ f-cking pouch (yeah)
yea im off the oxy (ok)
im feeling soo good my heart finna stop (yeah)
lil’ kan play with the beat
now somebody tell that lil’ boy to stop
luis with the gd’s [?]
oxyco’ in my vessels
your b-tch got a b-tch, he thinking hes special
[cba to decipher the rest of this.]
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