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no trick - oxydecay! lyrics

[verse 1: reefuh]
huh, big racks in the truey jeans
big racks in a [?], huh
my lil’ brother, he might shoot a b*tch, huh
arp on fleek, uh
he say, “how much for feat?” (how much, how much?)
a arm and a leg, i’m sippin’ drink out the keg
g19 fry him like eggs, huh

[verse 2: oxydecay]
arm and a leg for godd*mn feature
holdin’ this sprite man, new two liter
nut on her face and then i leave her
walk down on they sh*t, with a brand new heater
b*tch, huh
i’m in the sh*t, i’m with reefuh
bye bye lil’ b*tch, ‘imma see ya
puffin’ on reefer with reefuh

[verse 3: reefuh]
i’m poppin’ oxy with oxy
this some crackhead sh*t, huh
i’m mixin’ soda with oxy
toupee, man your ho wanna top me
he rolled a dice on his life, playin yatzee
put a tag on his head, hot topic
i treat the beef like a mic, boy drop it
six rings, mj or sonic
[verse 4: oxydecay]
walk in with a pack, they coppin’
brand new stick, godd*mn rocket
boy i love them houston rockets
left hand can’t stop, undefeatable
can’t call me b*tch, i’m unreachable
big [?] unbelievable
worldwide, yeah i am not regional
sh*t i do yeah, it’s unrepeatable

[verse 5: reefuh]
opp got dead, then his grave got p*ssed
i put my wrist on a brick, (ooh ooh)
you broke then a b*tch, he ain’t got no rocks left for him to kick (no)
i’m rockin’ rick and miyake iss
issey miyake, ho got me sick
i’m on fire boy, bic
i was down in the dirt, couldn’t tell me sh*t

[verse 6: oxydecay]
ran that boy down, take a sh*t
young goat, young g.o.a.t. b*tch
love no thot, no trick
sip too much, i’m godd*mn sick
sip too much that i’m godd*mn sick, huh
b*tch i’m strapped up like a soldier
b*tch i’m strapped up like a soldier
uh, d*mn my heart got colder
[chorus: reefuh & oxydecay]
racks ‘bout big as a boulder
i couldn’t miss, i just hit
i got a chip on my shoulder
i got some racks for your b*tch
i swear i hate being sober
sh*t i’m og act, keep tris
i swear i’ll never be sober
got too much mud i sip
(racks ‘bout big as a boulder)
i got a chip on my shoulder
i got some racks for your b*tch
i swear i hate being sober
sh*t i’m og act, keep tris
i swear i’ll never be sober
got too much mud i sip

[outro: reefuh & oxydecay]
racks ‘bout big as a boulder
i got a chip on my shoulder
i swear i hate being sober
got too much mud i sip
i swear i’ll never be sober
i swear i hate being sober
i got some racks for your b*tch
sh*t i’m og act, keep tris

- oxydecay lyrics

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