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Oxygen
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Oxygen wurde am 19. Februar 2025 von Jay A.K.A. Clutch als Teil des Albums RED SMOKE veröffentlicht
19. Februar 2025
LabelJay A.K.A. Clutch
SpracheEnglish
BPM70
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Songtexte

Let's go
Cruisin' down the motherfuckin' street in my Impala
My bitch be pretty sittin' next to me, we gettin' dollars
I see a broke **** peepin' through my rear view
I carry extra magazines, so come and get your issue
Fully cocked and loaded, grab my pistol, got a bucket at sum
**** like they run their fuckin' mouth, but they be runnin' nun
Posted on the block, I feel like Bernie Mac in Players Club
It's gon' be some trouble if your motherfuckers runnin' up
I gotta get my cash money make it moves like Birdman
If it ain about money give a fuck what **** heard man
That the problem with these **** like the gossip like a bitch
Tellin all your business pillow talkin like a fuckin snitch
But I keep it playa, I don't fuck around with none of that stuff
Headed to the bank, I gotta get my check and add it all up
If you bought them dollars, say yolo, go ahead and run it all up
Makin' a hundred thousand bills gonna feel like you at a stripper club
You on my mind a lot
Don't need no time watch
I don't know how I got
You in my pocket spot
Yeah, that's babe, need you every day
You like my oxygen
Make it seem like the bargin' them
Got my heart no bargin' in
From the bed to the floor to the couch
Might wake the neighbors up
Break you in, then break you out
In the end, we gon' make a child
And then we gon' hit the shower
Part two, we don't need no powers
Gettin' real misty, we gon' get tipsy
Don't need a power shot
(Verse 2)
Hit my target everytime I'm pullin' up like Steph Curry
I got my bitch inside my whip she suck me up like Kirby
She know she got the realest **** so don't even worry
I doing numbers like I'm racing at Kentucky Derby
I got these **** in they feelings like a scary cat
When they see me getting convertible pushing it with the top back
Got these white people looking nervous cause my skin is Black
**** want me turning down my pride, but I'm like, fuck all that
Always been a hustler, we serving y'all like section 8
Now I have a meeting with some people 'bout some real estate
Used to have some ramen noodles, cooking on my dinner plate
Now I have my woman in my kitchen cooking up some steak
Ain't got time for the bullshit running with Panthers like at Georgia State
Like to live my life with no drama, that's why my back is straight
I don't carry burdens, my ****, this ain't no fucking freight
Minding my own business while they talking, I just let them hate
You on my mind a lot
Don't need no time watch
I don't know how I got
You in my pocket spot
Yeah, that's babe, need you every day
You like my oxygen
Make it seem like the bargin' them
Got my heart no bargin' in
From the bed to the floor to the couch
Might wake the neighbors up
Break you in, then break you out
In the end, we gon' make a child
And then we gon' hit the shower
Part two, we don't need no powers
Gettin' real misty, we gon' get tipsy
Don't need a power shot
Written by: Earl Rhodes III
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