Oxygen

Screaming free my brother out the jam Lifestyle just apart of who i am, yeah Trap phone jumping out the gym She so wet, got me drowning, i can't swim, yeah But you bet not go and tell all your friends, woah And i go backstage and count up the backends, woah And i'm breathing in this gas like oxygen, woah When i go back to my city i'm really tapped in, woah She say she taking them tabs, she in a trance I can tell that your clothes are fake just by your stance I can tell your intentions fake just by your glance Roll up exotic, floating to a different land Shoes from Columbia, girl from Thailand I gotta get right to it, I know that i cant fumble that bag I ain't tryna get into it, we can leave that old shit in the past If you want smoke lets do it, i'll send out my young nigga with a mask Told her that you can just talk to me and you ain't even gotta ask Sitting here smoking this broccoli, and my foot running up the dash Cant take nothing for granted, your first move could be your last She ain't sucking, I don't wanna pay her tab Pop a addy, but i still just feel relaxed High fashion, I don't wanna shop at Saks Ain't text about money, so i ain't send nothing back This exotic, so i don't wanna go and match She gone tell her friends about the time that she had And i reminisce about the times that we had Pussy nigga's, they gone talk down, throwing jabs Look at you like family, I'll forever have your back You don't get no love if you come from where im at Pulling on her weave when i hit it from the back ZaZa on me got the plug for the pack pack I got a hoe straight from my cousin and gave her back back This shit ain't going up until i say so Nigga i'm trying to survive in this hell hole I want that shit, imma go put it right in the bag Swerve in the whip and i pray i can never crash You try some shit, then you know we gone do em' bad My diamonds wet, Im gone hit you with a lil splash She trying to f*ck me right after my show I'm on some grinding shit, know i'm on go Screaming free my brother out the jam Lifestyle just apart of who i am, yeah Trap phone jumping out the gym She so wet, got me drowning, i can't swim, yeah But you bet not go and tell all your friends, woah And i go backstage and count up the backends, woah And i'm breathing in this gas like oxygen, woah When i go back to my city i'm really tapped in I can tell that your clothes are fake just by your stance I can tell your intentions fake just by your glance Roll up exotic, floating to a different land Shoes from Columbia, girl from Thailand I gotta get right to it, I know that i cant fumble that bag I ain't tryna get into it, we can leave that old shit in the past If you want smoke lets do it, i'll send out my young nigga with a mask Told her that you can just talk to me and you ain't even gotta ask