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letra de super saiyan vegeta (1am in the vex) - oakley black

[intro]
yeah
shout out my n-gg- richie man he just sent me this sh-t
it’s 1 am in the vex
y’all ain’t sh-t without me man
look
uh

[verse 1]
took a year to drop
things still ain’t change
dropped an r&b track and still on top of the game
these n-gg-s is filthy
tryna throw salt on my name
i had to come back quicker than a shot to ya frame
o-a-k-l-e-y
to the blizzack
only young bull to put my city on the mizzap
gave you n-gg-s chances, showed all of y’all bamas
black cold like the steel on the top of the hammer
tryna air my dirty laundry, put it back in the hamper
get ya -ss beat up for a g and a stampa
fake designer on ya boy you bout as soft as a panda
get yaself in some binds (bynes) end up just like amanda uh
y’all wanna be like me
dunnoe
guillotine treatment man all of you boys donezo
can’t fold the wallet, bank statements on dumbo
just got a new ting her -ss and t-tties on wumbo ah
went from the ’04 to the ’98
clique go bananas all my n-gg-s is some primates
presidential problems all my patnas need a shine face
i dont know you tom -ss n-gg-s like it’s mysp-ce
f-ck up out of my face
gettin’ money plus times eight
money long
keep goin’ up like the crime rate
whole life been spittin’, they should ask me how the wine taste
ya pockets be lookin’ like the michael jordan cryin’ face
i gave local n-gg-s hope and y’all destroyed that
destroyed rap
i’m back in the game and you can’t avoid black
little n-gg-s corny and you made me so annoyed that
i took ya whole career and x’d it out i had to void that
airbag flow
bag hoes
you know my boys strapped
all i do is spaz for some stacks while ya flow whack n-gg-
team trap packs n-gg-
out the backpack n-gg-
you too close like next you need to bag back n-gg-
my homie got 100k on his plastic
i’m p-ssed sick
dont make hits, i make cl-ssics
put a bet out that they cannot do it better
they love the way that i put it together
it don’t matter who did it first
i did it better
my flow is -coughs-
sicker than ya average need a check up
me and young man been f-cked the whole set up
now you really f-ckin’ with a young n-gg- from the vex bruh
little n-gg-s corny
b-tch i’m hungry better hide away
all my n-gg-s rich
and all my b-tches beat like dr. dre
rappers bite the style
they f-ck around and just might die today
make ’em wait on it
and let ’em die in vain
sick with it
my house thick women
yo spot big b-tches
you stale
ya sound bitten
flow on pole
it’s not hot
i’m not kiddin
i’m rooftop chillin’
coutin’ guap just grinnin’

[bridge]
yeah man
just like that
b-tch it’s oakley black
what
you already know i had to get this sh-t off my chest boy
yeah
look

[verse 2]
high as h-ll
ysl top notch denim
ya pants cost more than what you got lodged in ’em
you hoe boy ya broke boy
you not so driven
on a mission to the money
locked and loaded like smiffen
wesson
tell me who the best
from the west dot v
b-tch i do as i please
imma beat it never eat it
boy you better believe it
i smoke on derek jeter
super saiyan vegeta i go

[outro]

- oakley black

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