Lyrics No Ozone (feat. Set Da Trend) - Set Da Trend , C Blu

Last diss track I'm making, 'cause y'all niggas is butt
It's backdoor season, niggas better have they key
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah
What? Grrah, grrah, grrah
Look (C Blu)

I can't wait 'til I walk up that Hill
That's on bro, everybody get killed
If he lack he got popped like a pill
Two shots hit him, now he stuck on wheels
And he thought he was safe in the store
If that was me, I ain't showing remorse (at all)
.45 hit him, send him to the lord
If I don't got it, Mali up the score

It's a no O' Zone when we walk through
I'm a hitter so watch who you talk to
Big ass chop, feelin' like I'm Mad Max
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CJ Goon built like a softball, it's a home run if he lack
Backdoor season, hollows hit his back
I'll be damned if I go out like Roscoe (Roscoe)

I thought you was tough, you should've let your chop go
Keemy pussy, got hit in your taco
Say you spinnin' the Sev, looking for JO? (Never)
When you see me let's see how your day go
Bullets so hot, usa me fuego
Call up Yagi, get him out the way bro
Smoking Dummy, make it ease the pain more

Know a nigga got hit in his neck
Coastal Rey, show me some respect
If I ain't got it, Nazzy hit your chest
No, I won't settle for less
Say you snatching what? We smoking on you next
Chase down gang 'til we out of breath
Two guns up, that's a triple homi'
Sosa got the beam, waiting in your lobby
EJ got the shh, he ain't moving sloppy

And them niggas, they dead, popped (what?)
They be dissing, like send shots (boom!)
Got a beam with like ten shots
Try to run, get your head popped

When you see me, I don't knuckle up
Shots out to Sha 'til the mission is done
He got shot in his shit, why the fuck he get jiggy?
Smoking a T got me stylin'
Poppin' these Perkys, they say I be wildin'
Free the stars that's stuck on the Island

I can't wait 'til I run into Sensei
Stupid ass name, it fill me with laughter
Do a hit, then a song right after
Move like a ghost, they calling me Casper

Move too fast, no, they can't catch up
She was living, now that bitch a ghost (Lilah)
You know I'm trendy, I slide in a Ghost
I'm a GOAT, when I talk, take notes
Said you'd spin my block, I know
Two shots, bah, bah, then get low
I'm a demon, I smile when I throw
Mama praying that I make it home
King of my city, bitch, where is my throne?

I can't wait 'til I walk up that Hill
That's on bro, everybody get killed
If he lack he got popped like a pill
Two shots hit him, now he stuck on wheels
And he thought he was safe in the store
If that was me, I ain't showing remorse (at all)
.45 hit him, send him to the lord
If I don't got it, Mali up the score

It's a no O' Zone when we walk through
I'm a hitter so watch who you talk to
Big ass chop, feelin' like I'm Mad Max
Want a feature? Then send it through Cash App
CJ Goon built like a softball, it's a home run if he lack
Backdoor season, hollows hit his back
I'll be damned if I go out like Roscoe (Roscoe)

Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
I'll be damned if I go out like Roscoe, ahh
Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom