Olly Olly Oxen Free (feat. Young Quota)

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Troy Cakeman

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And they say, you need to get your life together, I'm still searching for the meaning
I'm on the loudest pack around and I think I hear it screaming
I hear footsteps 'round the corner, mayne it must be the demons
Oh no
Broadcasting live on tu canal
Seldom seen but your mouth like root canals
Ruthless, wild, I treat duppys like puppy chow
Armed and deadly, I'm Wayne Gretzky, I'm skating now
Evade the town, they hating now, fading in and fading out
Sip green tea and smoke green leaf I guess I'm jaded now
I roll up after breaking down, the stress it had me breaking out
Look mama I made it now, my aura so amazing now
My birds flock and like Bird Box you bet not make a sound
Smoke Black and Mild's with a curvaceous cutie from Curaçao
Storm trooper might pooper scoop ya like a doodie pile
I'm up all night, don't do no white, what the f*ck I'm racist now?
These bitches they ready but I won't fall like confetti
I'm her worst nightmare but I don't sweater like Freddy
Play the strings like I'm B.B., Martin Luther just kinged me
Talk to him through the Quija, he said live and die freely
I must be dreaming
Buried treasure
Sail in every weather
Fail the ledger
That way we could sail forever
X's n O's stitch marks the spot
Trip, how do u carbon composite art?
The main anchor off the dock
Just to get it started off the top
Don't get departed off the top
Get hearted
I get sparkin' off the top to get started
And get sparkin' like the main tip off the Glock
I can't get off the block the tip started
I can't stop I just start it
Not to get sorted
But stop
The fact I'm hard should not get discarded
I'm stitched like socks in Chicago in Boston
I'm Ralo in Gotham, Southside San Pablo and Arkham
I'm not at the top to get popped
I'm at the rock in this bottoms
It's not gon' miss so stop and get started
My chronic is tropic, hit often
You acting like them raindrops is not gon' drip
I trip make stops then I'm not gon' trip
I click then tick tock is just not gon' tick
Buried treasure
Sail in every weather
Fail the ledger
That way we could sail forever
Ahoy, I'm bout my chips like Alvin, Simon and Theodore
Apologies mi amor
I'm greedy, I needed more
Addicted by the allure
I sail out from shores
And sale out in stores
My clique, consists of hoodlums and scallywags
Pirates who pillage in the pursuit of Cali grass
My spliff, compliments of the loudest pack
Heard coast to coast like Space Ghost and Brack
My stench, couldn't afford with your per diem
Versace dreaming, might slide in Donatella's DMs
The goat, fresh off the boat but this ain't Plymouth Rock
I spin the block, winking through the scope like Fetty Wap
I'm sending shots so consider this your last call
I'm pissed off, ain't drop shit since last fall
NASA boy, I blast off then smash off
Sick like Corona but when with Quota it's mask off
Like Future Hendrix, I duck lieutenants and goose in Benzes
Niggas snitchin', might shoot the witness pray for forgiveness
Lord as my witness from jumping fences to running business
Give me a minute I flip it and stretch it like a gymnast
God Flow, Book of Guinness, Mt. Olympus
Make haters grimace this straight spitting with no gimmicks
Look around I'm in the clouds, flying nimbus
Higher pimpin, hide your bitches, find a clinic, it's the sickness
And they say, you need to get your life together, I'm still searching for the meaning
I'm on the loudest pack around and I think I hear it screaming
I hear footsteps 'round the corner, mayne, it must be the demons
Oh no

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