Oxy (feat. Baby Pure & Glock117)

Fewww, Fewww, Fewww, Fewww, Fewww, Fewww, Fewwww Unhuh, Unhuh, Unhuh, Unhuhhhhh I'm In a fast car this bitch do like two hundred make the ground shake The last niggas played on state we shook it like earthquake Tell a nigga make a wish and blow that fire like it's his birthday Bring them switches out for niggas I'm trying to do him in the worse way Take a trip to LA leave them phones bitch you know what's crackin Having flashbacks of being at home totting them automatics Two-three to the dome when I'm alone get high just like a attic-addict And I ain't with the dissing on no songs let's see who giving static Bitch Let's see who getting money since you niggas Rich 2k just for the striker only come out for a blitz I seen that shit he said on Facebook Spin get him hit And we ain't even leave him dead He got a twitch I be cooling I be booted I be zotted Yeahhhh Pure Exoticss be the movement we don't F*ck with niggas Yeahhhh I been cool on old friend I'm tired of giving niggas chances Put a button up on my glock it take one tap ten bullets blasting I done dropped some real heat up in the streets they say I'm jazzing Talking to them hustlers on these beats cause i don't be rapping Trappin spazzin All I do is count up blues like ima Maverick They be haten cause they can't be us On the low they know we having Different bitch she talkin shit can't understand I think she Latin Living lavish just invested in my bitch cause she do lashes Posted up outside you want that killer nigga Pull-up Even when my nose closed i smell a set up nigga good luck Yellow diamonds on me this ain't piss i call it egg yolk Every thing we do, we buy it big, we buy it in bulk Give out all these Ps my people bring it back like yoyo's Got his lolo i sit back and watch and send foenem inat stolo Got two pipes up in this Dub bussing serves but I'm Dolo Niggas goofies i ain't never sold no weed outside of Golo This a fast car but I be moving slow off the wock Gottooo hit the line them turkeys in tell em come and cop Niggas regular these purples jeans with the angel top Aint no stressing her she temporary like a rental car Cuz I been stackin shit Big bro he been blackin bitch Way before this rapping I anit cappin we been having shit Switch go automatic pick your casket like a birthday fit I want all the static I aint hidin we promote the sticks We trying to walk em down Tell cuz nem hawk em Last car hit this block we sent them shots boa we don't play around Big E he got them pounds Enough to Go around You anit smoking pure then that shit weak we got the best in town Make it to the top no industry cause that shit on the ground Wanna know the best way you can eat by hold and break it down Thought the goal was get up out the streets I swear you niggas clowns Draco with the wood extended clip this bitch shaped like a frown I'm in his bitch car while He at work she giving throat That bitch say she want to f*ck me cuz She knowing I'm the goat Im not posting no more guns Niggas Dont kno what I tote It's Baby Pure for President let's The hood cast they vote We bring them switches out for Niggas just to get em hit Last nigga played on state he hit the Curb and damn near flipped We spent a weekend out in Memphis we done kilt a whole two zips Shoot that glock just like im MJ Tryna bring my team a chip They selling packs get em gone Rolling blunts just to the dome Don't come outside stay at home Get em stretched for sure he gone