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oxycaution - drugs lyrics
[hook: oxycaution]
i fell in love with the drugs, n-gga
i feel like a drug dealer
i hang around with the thugs and k!llers
i don’t need no hug from n-ggas
if you come at me then i’m mugging n-ggas
i’m strapped and i’m clubbing, n-gga
and no, i do not want a dub from n-ggas
so quit with the bugging, n-gga
[verse 1: oxycaution]
bugging, i don’t want a feature though
you n-ggas is learning and i am the teacher
my chopper is screaming like a preacher
you been acting up so you begging to meet him
my n-gga pulled up in a beamer (skrrrt)
b-tch on my phone, had to turn off the ringer
new hoe say she love my demeanor
oxy’s on top, ain’t no stopping the leader
all of these n-ggas some sheep
my wolves on the creep
gun on my hip and i’m ready to reach
stay on my block and i’m sweeping the street
n-gga pulled up and i’m shooting his feet
n-gga want war
ready for that
shots to his head
no blade in his back
know you in danger
you stay where we at
since i was born i been on the attack
[hook: oxycaution]
i fell in love with the drugs, n-gga
i feel like a drug dealer
i hang around with the thugs and k!llers
i don’t need no hug from n-ggas
if you come at me then i’m mugging n-ggas
i’m strapped and i’m clubbing, n-gga
and no, i do not want a dub from n-ggas
so quit with the bugging, n-gga
[verse 2: oxycaution]
come and find me in the night
i keep a knife
don’t have a card but i’m ready to swipe
ready to shoot
ready to k!ll
how ready are you?
ready is blood
you ready is blue
if i gave you life should i take it from you?
if i got a chopper i’ll shake it at you
you’s ain’t my n-gga
i’ll take one from you
all my n-ggas kick door
you know how that sh-t go
heading to the top
i’m taking wrap straight to the zippo
playing with me, get low
chopper ’bout to explode
canister to bust
i’ll turn you n-ggas to a sh-t show
[verse 3: krisisdead]
call me kris hansen ’cause i’m catching iffy predators crawling in the top five (why don’t you take a seat right over there?)
i don’t -ssociate with your rolls royce
can’t buy my respect no matter the price
i’ve lost it for you
ghostwrite lyrics, steal beats and aesthetics, then come out as bi
claim you depressed, make tribute tracks, don’t forget to remix plug walk for the tenth time!
waving your hands
call that crumping, huh
chopper gon’ fry ’em like dumplings, huh
your bank account is on nothing, huh
i’d really like for you to do something, huh
…but (nah)
you aren’t a man of your word (nah)
you gon’ get what you deserve (hah)
twisted wrist call it tornado
mach speed spitting heat, kano
leave you on the floor, i call you j. lo
shout-out 9c for spitting fuego
shout-out dead homies, shout-out fredo
yahtzee with my diamonds
shoot ’em cross the floor and blind your eyes
b-tch, i’m f-cking shining
twin glocks shooting like the shining
going ape sh-t like it’s diddy kong during final smash
rather smash and p-ss than smash or p-ss
and my new car driving overp-ss while i’m waving ash out the window
call me ash ketchum ’cause i’m catching your b-tch, smashing
reaching ultimatum
flow wetter than a wet floor sign
trying to flood me?
b-tch, it’s no debating
imma wipe your b-tch -ss cross the floor like a mop
like i’m running up the track, b-tch, i’m running up your block
playboi no carti, but i hide it in my sock
if you begging for a feature, better pay me with some guap
kaiju soup and oxycaution
that’s a deadly combination
flow so dirty, sanitation
need a bucket for the pacing ’cause
i’m switching up the flow so fast i can make a sonic boom
and rile up a sandstorm to bury you like king tut’s tomb
repping my slayer and repping my demons, my goons
looking like some out of doom
rocket launcher, b-tch, i’m blowing the roof
just met your crush, now she blasting my tunes
just met your crush, now she blasting my goons (ouu)
who?
when that tape dropping?
soon? (soon)
come at my name, i’m like who? (who?)
are you? (you?)
starting sh-t without a name, i’m like who?
[outro: krisisdead]
who are you?
oh, you’re that one guy that did the race remix
oh no, wait wait
you did one too?
ah god, i’m losing count
um okay..
the look at me! remix??
no, nonono
i’m thinking of another guy
you know what, f-ck it
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