paroles de chanson Say Less - Oz the Oddz

Got double cup, promethazine with the sprite
In my room and chillin' with his thot
Up in the block, smoke and got drunk with the mob
We got lean, yeah, we geekin' a lot
Bitch, I got pot, smokin' a lot and a lot
If you come with the opps, yeah, a body gon' drop
Come to the spot, make sure them bands in your pocket
So you can get all the rocks
Yeah, I busy trappin' on my phone, traphouse I call it my zone
I got no hoes so I spend all this racks alone
Spend for the gas so I'm stoned
Choppa gon' sing and then leave all 'em oppas alone
Watch 'em turnin' into bones
Bitches be ask my cologne then ask for my number
But I said none then I leave her alone
Indon be talkin' my shit while they got no shit
But try hard to copy my shit
Remember those days when they said I got nothin' to be at the top
Now they copy to poppin'
Call me with mumble and shit but I give no fuck
And now you can suck on my dick
Remember those days when my rap ain't a shit
Now you can suck on my shit
Bitch, yeah, I made it!

Prolly I'm not at the top but at least I've been trying so hard
Yeah, I still made it
Fuck what they sayin', fuck what they mean
OZ be always be OZ
Bitch, yeah, I made it!
Prolly I'm not at the top but at least I've been tryin' so hard
Yeah, I still made it
Fuck what they saying, fuck what they mean
OZ be always be OZ
Bitch, yeah, I made it!