OXY&ME

[Verse 1] Coaching better grab ya seat Yeah im high bring the fade Wanna roll with me Better grab ya harness girl Sweep you off ya feet If I fall out this world There ain't no gravity.. I pour sixteens Like mtv shows Sweeter than a bitch Wockhardt make me whole Workforce on the fit Ain't tweaking for no hoe Two hundred on a stick Got another body on it Bitch im yerk And im smoking propane Money on ya head nah Thats some loose change Patna in the feds But he coming home straight I pull up with two chopsticks Like where the lo mein I can hold aim God damn pop a tesla Long range Drive hеr crazy Fuck her friend to feel sane Im on thе northside with the mob Dont be afraid I feel it in my soul But they dont even know my name [Verse 2] I ain't come to coach I came to ball Put you in a scope Shoot it like lamar Baddie wanna go In her mouth like halls I put a lil grip Now the arp got walls Shawty so amazed Hoes get lost I perfer a thot Skeet skeet Skrt off Pull up in a G63 Cost a home Baby im so G*59 Its to my bones I prefer the big guap Rollie wrist watch Baby we in track mode Gone need a pit stop I can't fuck with 5-0 Like this some g-unot I won't let the gang go Can't break the chain locks I can hold aim God damn pop a roxy To the face Flash out Paparazzi in my face Im on the northside With ya hoe Like getaways I feel it in my soul But they dont even know my name