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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oz The God
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lamar Reid
Songwriter
Jammie Bowman
Songwriter
歌詞
Uh. Yeah, that's on everything
Slide down **** block
Hop out on feet
Lil homie let it sing
They say he slid, he off the gird
Say he don't know a thing
Popping pills, he lost his homie
Fucked up in the brain
Say He a demon, steady grieving
Aye he a demon, steady grieving
My little homie off the adderalls
Trying to kill him all
I give that boy a call
He gon' spin until they all fall
They like what happened to you Oz?
This what I told em. I'm nothing like the old me
That pain took a hold of me
Now I ride with switches on my glock huh
Put a drum on it so it never stop now
I put that on everything, we not the same
I catch a stain, I won't say a thing
I felt the pain, when bullets rain yeah
We ain't ever been the type to back down
We slide through, hit them **** up
Reload, come back around
They told me pray because I'm sinning
But I know I'm damned
Don't leave the house with nothing less than a hundred rounds
Hell yeah
Uh, Yeah, that's on everything
Slide down **** block
Hop out on feet
Lil homie let it sing
They say he slid, he off the gird
Say he don't know a thing
Popping pills, he lost his homie
Fucked up in the brain
Say He a demon, steady grieving
Aye he a demon, steady grieving
I fuck with switches
But it hit different when you finger fuck that trick
Got some get back, but they police, so they shit sweet and bitter
Think I'm green, you get xed out
Just for trying to play the middle
Off the rippa, I been jumping in the cars
To chase a ****
Tryna to change
I know violence ain't key, that bigger picture
But lil bruh nem hurting
I see it in their face, so I assist em
Yeah. I lost **** to the grave
And to the system
It's so hard to change my way, cause I miss em
You know your dawg a shoot for you
What you gonna do about it?
I swear I would've died with Twu if I had knew about it
On everything, I stand on business
That ain't nothing new about me
Before I turn right back on y'all, I'm killing everybody
Uh. Yeah, that's on everything
Slide down **** block
Hop out on feet
Lil homie let it sing
They say he slid, he off the gird
Say he don't know a thing
Popping pills, he lost his homie
Fucked up in the brain
Say He a demon, steady grieving
Aye he a demon, steady grieving
Written by: Jammie Bowman, Lamar Reid