Oxford Street (feat. Abu G)
Doom
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I'm chilling two blocks from Oxford Street Tryna buy a packet of weed Slow breeze when the man exits cuz I got to get that bitch on my sleeve I don't even need to go back up my g cuz I know my bro got a wap in his jeans Tell me if you know about problem-solving Cuz I got to lot to achieve All that I want is fellatio Pull up in the west of Cairo occasion Doused in flames call the fire station Eating my salad gonna get that bitch Cajun Yeah they talking they berating Getting on my nerves yeah I'm getting frustrated All black Rick came in like Vader Coming like Kanye homie we major We major we major Baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap Said baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap Baby don't touch my arm Don't you know that I'm armed Pull up to the station no altercation came in with my army he came in alone F*ck that I'm on a whole other rhythm tryna get the man disciplined cuz I feel he just started And with beef we ain't putting no cinnamon Ill hit em with a left hook and ill bet the house that'll leave the man rarted Leave the man on the floor like a carpet Hit his legs that'll leave him lethargic I been shopping around going all I been moving Oxford street its not target Baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap Said baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap I just hit em with the grease Bad B's hitting em with ease I've been smoking on the Cali with a baddie yeah she living in Bali but she actually from Belize F*ck the neighbors tryna call the police Smoking on the KK with my G's What you know about working when you're fasting in Ramadan in the summer in the blazing heat Yeah that's how it's like living in Cairo man Not pushing hell of a white like a rhino The feds get on to them and then they switch whips But eventually they get clocked its a cycle Then they get put on the news and go viral Yeah it's the same old story I might blaze that pack with my G's dem on the weekend in my lane like Tory And all of these people moving the same they bore me And I'm blazing Got a baddie you know she Jamaican I don't really rate him he a Paigon All she wanna go and do is rave and Said she finished but we never started Yeah she's always fighting always raging When I shoot my shot I hit my target Gary Payton that's what I've been blazing Baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap Said baby don't touch my arm Like baby don't touch my arm I was on Oxford street and I got me a bag of the bag of the guap
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