The Struggle
Oscar IV
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Sell that gas, I got a long list of my clientele Stash the box, might f*ck around and buy a couple pounds Every day we out here getting faded Destined to be this stoney, wouldn't trade it Kenyan I got the shield, nappy fro on my piece for real And tell them other hoes stop it, the man is here High and bright like a chandelier Hit the Mary three times, start a freestyle poof that's when Ray appear Only on gas that will burn another layer of the atmosphere Cut the check let's make beats Blue la flame on me I got heat Molotov lighting fires to the corner store Short on wraps he ain't 21 And he can't afford to make time for a bitch cuz the plane is taking off Slow it down on the cloud I can't hear you through the smoke I tell him like Lotta goodies wanna flex, ain't no common sense Reach around you get them hands up like I'm ambidex' In the valley throwing sheets up like a paper press You fall into they plan, just don't know it yet Waiting on a day to float by with my niggas Waiting on a day that I ain't hide from a killer No weed, we be on a job for the dinner If you tuck me bitch aim for the liver, said Waiting on a day to float by with my niggas Waiting on a day that I ain't hide from a killer Proceed, people on jobs for they dinner Load up in the getaway van, payday Hands in the air trick, screaming out mayday If you keep it up imma upgrade Chief Keef blasting, feel tense See just how fast it gets ugly And no I ain't talking bout the hugs I be about the love, not the smothering There be women in abundance High-key they be loving the chocolate coloring, yea Ain't about a dollar it ain't making no sense Bitch get out my pocket, I'm paying my rent This frequent flyer nigga tryna make M's Too secure, offshore got accounts in all seven continents So much dirty laundry need to wash again Ain't shit y'all can tell me no more Keep seshing nigga Lotta goodies wanna flex, ain't no common sense Reach around you get them hands up like I'm ambidex' In the valley throwing sheets up like a paper press You slave to Uncle Sam, can't escape the fact Waiting on a day to float by with my niggas Waiting on a day that I ain't hide from a killer No weed, we be on a job for the dinner If you tuck me bitch aim for the liver, said Waiting on a day to float by with my niggas Waiting on a day that I ain't hide from a killer Proceed, people on jobs for they dinner Better not lie for the trigger, Oscar
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