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infectious - okalane lyrics

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okalane:
i got these bands and i flex em
hitting these l!cks ain’t no stressin
calling the hits ain’t no message
they stalkin’ my moves like i’m texas
my rhymes they be cold, infectious
we chillin in the benz ain’t no lexus
blow up the nexus
i just keep shootin’ and shootin’
its n/a for life
y’all won’t see it coming pistol whip you wit the back of the knife

30s and 100 rounds too
thinking they know me but ain’t got a clue
i’m rocking the reebok all down to my shoes
overseas we got the bands on rotation
i cut a b*tch off cuz i’m part of the nation
you clownin around like a silly crustacean
i take it all back like i hate my creation
f*ck a vacation
grinding this sh*t never stops
the gang back together and we out of the box
its purely psychotic we f*ckin’ wit stocks
shout out to corey we k!ll em wit rocks
i’m wildin like ted but without all the talks
dont f*ck wit the media they see us on vox
they see us on vox ay
i got these bands and i flex em
hitting these l!cks ain’t no stressin
calling the hits ain’t no message
they stalkin’ my moves like i’m texas
my rhymes they be cold, infectious
we chillin in the benz ain’t no lexus
blow up the nexus
i just keep shootin’ and shootin’
its n/a for life
y’all won’t see it coming pistol whip you wit the back of the knife

2020 we gon run it up
never sober i fill up the cup
we taking the wheel so stop backing up
we smell out fakes
that’s cap that’s cap
that’s cap that’s cap
it’s all at stake
that’s trap that’s trap
that’s trap that’s trap

hunter holden:
pocket watching cuz you jealous
i get a check and i flex it
i hit the gas and i exit
get the bag i finessed it
what’s the addy? just text it
shordy i am never stressin’
thought i taught u a lesson
that you gotta keep em guessing
don’t ask me what the time is
diamonds in my watch they shining yeah
i don’t care what you gotta say
i pop out anyway
in the benz with okalane
now what they gotta say
posted up in the whip
posted up with the clique
my diamonds so sick
just check out my wrist
you think you are sl!ck
my crew is so lit ay
ay i flex all the bands
i flex all these racks
i flex all this cash
designer pants
new city i land
you need a new man
told her relax
yeah i’m solo vibin’
yeah i’m solo ridin’
like i’m in the 6 yeah i call that perfect timing
say you rich, now i know you lying

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