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let me enjoy myself - oak lyrics

came through, slidin’ down the i
lemon tint on my eyes
smokin’ indo on the outside
bending round the corner on the southside
lil’ shawty pop a bean got her eyes wide
goin’ hard she was sweating out her eyeliner
hit a maneuver on them boys like night rider
middle finger out the window when i ride by ya (ay ay!)
big stuck, with a mixed cup
marijuana getting rolled like a body in a rug
i ain’t smoking on your weed boy i know that sh*t suck
i’m a bougie ass stoner don’t give no f*ck
ice in the mud, kiеf on the bud
she don’t want love shе in love with the drugs
see us in the club and now they wanna post up
knowing everything that i touch robust
huh what? no it ain’t cut
guru came wit the stuff
have a lil’ touch
big thew thew from the jump
buddy in a hole on a bump
whatcha call slump
whatcha call throwed
hittin’ 120 down the muf*ckin’ road
call that stoopid wit 2 o’s
56 grams and they all gettin’ rolled
who tryna smoke
who got the smoke
yeah b*tch who got the dope
who got the l yeah who got the snow
who got the class yeah who got the roll
who got the slab
just let me call bro
who bout to spazz
muf*cka that’s oak
skinny muf*cka big 4
ready set go get blowed
at the show jumping in the 5th row

b*tch i’m automatic when i hop up in the yo
keep the key low many foes in the 4
eenie meenie minie mo got a tag on my toe
they was looking at me crazy i walked up out the morgue
stepped outside heard them locking up the door
guess i ain’t welcome back here no more
they don’t really know how you feel my boy
only thing that matter keep it real to the core
wait hold up, shoulda been known how the f*ck we rockin’
4s up, straight drop on the mic if it came from squadrant
young martians going r*t*rded
hard to stop it once i get started
talkin my sh*t in this b*tch straight shartin’
unapologetic i ain’t begging for pardons
we hop out the whip smoke, big doinks
deep in this b*tch like a whip*it hit voice
slidin’ in the hyundai like it was a royce
i pop a lil’ stuck done got me on point
i’m rockin’ this sh*t like a beastie boy
can’t even see straight i’m a still keep going
they look at my cup like what is you pouring
got a rock of love in it sh*t looking like poison
b*tch what? is you crazy?
not a role model don’t follow me baby
got the biscuit on the side no gravy
just for my safety but ain’t no safety
who the mip? just maybe
any muf*cka hating really don’t phase me
hit that b*tch raw f*ck around make a pastry
live your best life on the daily

- oak lyrics

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