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outer banks freestyle
kozarkane!
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I just stay out the way and I get to my pay
I'm 'bout the water, like this Outer Banks
I know she want me, she screamin' my name
I got black and gold all on my body like Saints
Whole lotta people, they switching, they change
I 'main the same even with all this pay
They wanna hate on that boy, kozarkane!
'Til he got to that guap, now they screamin' my name
See me on stage
I was like, "Fuck, lemme stay out the way" (alright)
Yeah, that bitch wanna fuck prolly with the whole gang
They can't relate to the pain in my brain (alright)
It's crรจme brรปlรฉe on the seats in my Range
I'm standin' on buisness, I'm doin' my thang
I know she miss it, I'm beatin' that thang
But I'm keeping my distance from people who fake
Whole lotta snakes, so we cuttin' the grass
A whole lotta dough, and a whole lotta cash
She wanted some more, so I break out a bag
That's white on her nose, yeah, she sippin on Act'
I'll switch it up and I'll go back to back
These bitches they switchin', don't know how to act
Addicted to money, I love to relapse
Smokin' on pressure, my lungs might collapse
Don't even know 'bout the shit that I did
I had this dream ever since a lil' kid
Now that boy winning, they calling my line
They like, "That kozarkane!, yeah, that boy really him"
He in L.A. with a bad little bitch
I done hopped out and put diamonds all on my wrist
Yellow diamonds, bitch, it's looking like piss
The bitch hit me up, now they can not resist
Oklahoma, I won't see ya sooner
I'm loving the money, I need the medulla
Chop turn to stone like that boy was Medusa
She love the way, yeah, she a chronic user
She love the Caucasian
Baby girl, I just can't with persuasion
Smoking pressure, my eyes looking Asian
We get money on every occasion
Run up on me, that thang get to banging, it blow
If bitch, she bad, she keep calling my phone
Yeah, they say that they love you, they know that they don't
A knife in your back, then they might hit the road
Once they get a little dough in the bin and free Benji
Fuck up the city, little bitch, I been different
Been reminiscing 'bout bitches, he fuck with my feelings until I got to my lil' riches
Feel like I'm Roddy, I'm rich with this shit (alright)
Shawty the party, she lit with the dick (alright)
I was like, "Fuck, yeah, I'm lit with the blick"
And that bitch finna hit, it might take of his legs
Bitch, I've been him, I might do it again (alright)
I got weight on my chest, I ain't talkin' 'bout gym
I'm out the Planet, like Fitness, we run for that pay
I'm reminiscing 'bout shit that they say
I'm keeping my distance, I'm running
Think that it's funny, they switching, they jump to assumptions
I'm smoking on pressure and my body can't function
They said that they love me but treat me like nothing
'Til I got that money, that's end of discussion
I'm rollin' on cream, baby, talkin' 'bout Russian
I make her cream, when I hit, I'ma push it
I'm pushing that button, that shit eats disgusting
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