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tamaeya the saiyan – ozone (feat. semmy) lyrics

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i’m taking in to much gas like the ozone oh no
i smoke till i’m melting like a snow cone
i’m moving in my time i’m spiting my dam own rhymes i owe time
i’m finna break my sh+ll to free myself
endless help you in the pit i’m felling sick you talking sh+t
you really hip to me you p+ssed to see i done passed you
you rapped for ever and you 36 i would be mad to knowing that a p+ssy teen already passed you
i spit like a demon a demon not meaning i worship i worship my mind and my soul
don’t wanna live to be old
don’t wanna win just by selling my soul
pulling it back like i’m loading the shawty
i feel like corona might catch me a body
i k!ll for a hobby i’m knocking off bots like ninja inside of the lobby
why go to school for collage for knowledge i already know or i really don’t need
you filling with greed you get on your knees until you feel pleased
i leave deceased i feel like disease
i tryna get buzzed i feel like a bee
i stay with the stick i feel like a tree
you couldn’t see what i’m tryna be like you was a blood

i spit like a dragon i’m dragging my p+n+s all over her face and i mean it
i sit by the flag and i’m stabbing these b+tches that think that i do it for free sh+t
you shut your ass up you a blabber bragging bout money just do it for ski sh+t
you sent the wrong one me smoking on refah going to k!ll me i mean it
meaning it i’m busting it through and i’m beaming it
i sip on the 40 i’m feeling it
in my mind how do i now that you scheming it aye
she screaming and screaming and aim the beam at your neck with my b+lls deep inside of her
she freaking a freak and then bust on her back cause i don’t want no babies inside of her
dm backs of the snap you i’m just going to pipe her
she sending some pictures back of hers tits you know i’m going to reply to her
she l!ck on my wiener wiener wiener no stinzels
so i’m gone feeder feeder feeder with my pistol
bullets get to dropping out of the barrel like whiskey baby
yo homie is not gone stop these bullets he hitting this d+cky baby
i walk in making new money i’m hitting that b+tch like i’m ricky baby
i’m walking up with the tool give him a taste of the bl!cky baby



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