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The Ocky Way (feat. Conway The Machine)

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Left wrist it's an aqua mille Nigga like me sold lots of free base Shoppin' in Milan at the galleria Walkin' out of Gucci, grazie mille Whoever you had on top I replaced Ferrari drop on the freeway Used to take cops on a speed chase You niggas rap like ya'll got your weed laced You know what I'm known for, no nigga be in his zone more My bitch spent a ten and that's just in the chrome store Closet full of stone island they call us the stone boys This the drought on that white girl I sold boys Shoot the AK at you and your homeboys That bitch gave me top told her do it the sloppy way We slidin' with sticks and no not the hockey way Any beef we put you on the grill we gon do you the ocky way We still sellin Mach' out the spot on a holiday This for the Gz This for the Gz F*ck on that bitch wipe my dick off then leave 500,000 I lift up my sleeve This shit too easy to me Have the world how I please it to be Grab your girl 'cause she cheesing at me Guess she had a reason to be Told you I'm dropping my old bae for a new one This life has been seasoning me I went from passive to passionate don't give a f*ck who believing in me When I say it's up you gon see it from three Dagger, that young boy is leading the league In clutch performances, rapping's my gift like I'm under ornaments Haters really want a glimpse of the light You can't be in a position like I, that'd be unsubordinate Correlating to a force of nature Hurling towards you like a tornado sure to devastate the morning later Mourning late for his loss This is just another day for a boss I'd be watching what you say to the God My boy in the field like he playing lacrosse I bought her Givenchy you pay for Lacoste Niggas bitches we ain't claiming you broads You got other shit all on your mind Why the f*ck you be worried 'bout mine Can't you see that your boy on the climb If you hatin' get out of the way You got other shit all on your mind Why the f*ck you be worried 'bout mine Can't you see that your boy on the climb Get off my dick and out of my face How you gon' eat like that in the heat like that? okay How you gon' eat like that in the heat like that? okay How you gon' eat like that in the heat like that? okay Who is this for This for the Gz This for the Gz F*ck on that bitch wipe my dick off then leave 500,000 I lift up my sleeve
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