LP Rambo - +OATH
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{Hook}
For the money ain't no escape
I told your hoe to go away
Told the bitch it's a no today
Me and my niggas on go today
I'm surfing on ocean waves we already coming we know the day
I pull the blick out put your folks away, it's not a hoax today
I made a oath today
I'm going ghost today
I'm going ghost today
I'm going ghost today
I do the most you say?
You ain't seen nothing got ice on my face
Yea, I live in space
Gone with no trace
{Verse}
Creep through the window
Put the smoke in the air like a bender
You in a blender
What'd you think that we didn't remember?
Nigga the wrist on december
And i'm still on the block like a cеnter
I don't fuck with them pussies, prеtenders
In the trap better knock 'fore you enter
Do a driveby out a rental
Skr skr skr
I got that balenci' all on my sleeve i'm dodging these hoes like Keanu Reeves
Smoke out the whip my girl couldn't breathe, walk in her parents shi smellin' like weed
I got this choppa it's knockin' down trees, i'm painting it red I ain't throwing B's
Yea, yea, yea
I'm counting up, count it up
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Got these niggas rounded up
Yea, yea, yea, yea
My semi not loud enough
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
{Hook}
For the money ain't no escape
I told your hoe to go away
Told the bitch it's a no today
Me and my niggas on go today
I'm surfing on ocean waves we already coming we know the day
I pull the blick out put your folks away, it's not a hoax today
I made a oath today
I'm going ghost today
I'm going ghost today
I'm going ghost today
I do the most you say?
You ain't seen nothing got ice on my face
Yea, I live in space
Gone with no trace
{Verse}
Creep through the window
Put the smoke in the air like a bender
You in a blender
What'd you think that we didn't remember?
Nigga the wrist on december
And i'm still on the block like a cеnter
I don't fuck with them pussies, prеtenders
In the trap better knock 'fore you enter
Do a driveby out a rental
Skr skr skr
I got that balenci' all on my sleeve i'm dodging these hoes like Keanu Reeves
Smoke out the whip my girl couldn't breathe, walk in her parents shi smellin' like weed
I got this choppa it's knockin' down trees, i'm painting it red I ain't throwing B's
Yea, yea, yea
I'm counting up, count it up
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Got these niggas rounded up
Yea, yea, yea, yea
My semi not loud enough
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea