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Oxycodone
Pick up the load and I dropped it
Ice timepiece see and I copped it
Who killers? Not them
On gang, solemn
LeeLee, my partner
Dead ones, fallen
Her phone, still calling

Young nigga run up my bands
Told lil boy, he don't understand
Cmon partner, what's the goddamn plan
If we see him, we kill him cut the fan
I just be holding my Glock, scope on the top
We just did 3 in a row
I just be fuckin with cops, f*ck what you bought, I just be chasing that dough

Chasin' that dough, f*ck what you know, keep up with it your ass be too slow
My wrist is on froze, slimy nigga now we wipin' his nose
Don't get too close
I get this flow like baby, big gator we goin' crazy, lean double cup got me lazy
Step heavy, how I'm walking lately

Oxycodone
Pick up the load and I dropped it
Ice timepiece see and I copped it
Who killers? Not them
On gang, solemn
LeeLee, my partner
Dead ones, fallen
Her phone, still calling

Doing my shopping, I ain't got a list
In this whole game I ain't had no assists
Sex drive elite, always thinking about a bitch
Did a lot of things trying to get rich
In the same place, going forward now
Always high as hell, I am sober now
Shoot at the opps and all his friends
Never with me since the very begin

Never with me since the very begin
Thotty-ass bitch always under my skin
Down on her knees she sucked my dick twice
Head game so nasty she got too much lice
Gamble with your life, just roll the dice
You talkin' reckless now gotta pay the price
Rob a nigga go home
Don't believe us we show him
Phat booty redbone

Seem like everybody be on my dick now
Cuz everybody giving a shit now
She wanna stay over, make her get out
They fit in, nobody wanna stick out
Everybody acting hella slick now
Don't waste no effort making hits now
Hold the blick tight just aim, don't miss now

Vest on big jeans like Wyclef
No way - I've just been thinking about death
Remember I was living with my auntie
Zone 6 that's dead nigga country
Food stamps we ain't had a lot of money
Started the rap game, they said you floppin'
New designer, nah I'm not coppin'
Bad bitch she started sloppin'
Ain't feel nothing cuz' I was poppin'

Oxycodone
Pick up the load and I dropped it
Ice timepiece see and I copped it
Who killers? Not them
On gang, solemn
LeeLee, my partner
Dead ones, fallen
Her phone, still calling

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