OXYCODONE

We walk around with them sticks
I walk around in Alyx
She was in love with the clothes
She was in love with the fits
Telling her I got expensive rizz
She give me brain just like quiz
Speaking knocking in the whip
I ain't talking about a bitch
Uh, uh
Im only talking about bands

She give me top in the van
She sucking dick through the pants
We got them chopper like we in Iran
I got my hand on my K
Brodie pull up and he dump at your gang
He tryna get him an ace
Pull up and cook a nigga just like noodle

You is a clone, doodle
You know that chopper gone hit his medulla
I got a drake my bro got a ruger
She give me brains, like she was a tutor
She said we fucked act like I ain't knew her

Chasing a guap, running to the gouda
Look at my pocket, it's fat likes it's Buddha
Look at my pocket, it's fatter than Peter
I'm always keeping my hand on the ruler
I got your bitch claiming she an eater
Throw it up like BK the ruler

I get that money by any maneuver
Fuck it, it's headshots hitting medullas
We got some money, we wanted some more
For the guala I'm doing the most
Smoking big gas stay with Loc, get a big bag for the bros
You don't gotta tell me, I already know
I can't trust a soul

I had to go, and get it, I did it alone
Leaving her hoe in the past she wanna come back
Like she hit up my phone,
Nigga be capping like bro
Nigga be capping like tone

Two X and I'm already high, I'm taking a third to get in the zone
Two X and I'm already, I'm taking a third to get in the mode
Big bands throw them on the floor, it wasn't enough
I wanted some more, she wanna fuck tell her drop the lo

We walk around with them sticks
I walk around in Alyx
She was in love with the clothes
She was in love with the fits
Telling her I got expensive rizz
She give me brain just like quiz
Speaking knocking in the whip
I ain't talking about a bitch



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Writer(s): Hey Kk
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