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letra de say less - oz the oddz

[verse]
got double cup, promethazine with the sprite
in my room and chillin’ with his thot
up in the block, smoke and got drunk with the mob
we got lean, yeah, we geekin’ a lot
b-tch, i got pot, smokin’ a lot and a lot
if you come with the opps, yeah, a body gon’ drop
come to the spot, make sure them bands in your pocket
so you can get all the rocks
yeah, i busy trappin’ on my phone, traphouse i call it my zone
i got no hoes so i spend all this racks alone
spend for the gas so i’m stoned
choppa gon’ sing and then leave all ’em oppas alone
watch ’em turnin’ into bones
b-tches be ask my cologne then ask for my number
but i said none then i leave her alone
indon be talkin’ my sh-t while they got no sh-t
but try hard to copy my sh-t
remember those days when they said i got nothin’ to be at the top
now they copy to poppin’
call me with mumble and sh-t but i give no f-ck
and now you can suck on my d-ck
remember those days when my rap ain’t a sh-t
now you can suck on my sh-t
b-tch, yeah, i made it!
[hook}
prolly i’m not at the top but at least i’ve been trying so hard
yeah, i still made it
f-ck what they sayin’, f-ck what they mean
oz be always be oz
b-tch, yeah, i made it!
prolly i’m not at the top but at least i’ve been tryin’ so hard
yeah, i still made it
f-ck what they saying, f-ck what they mean
oz be always be oz
b-tch, yeah, i made it!

- oz the oddz

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