ScHoolboy Q
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Oxy Music

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: ScHoolboy Q Canonical path: /schoolboy-q/oxy-music Related lyric paths: 6
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Oxy Music

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I got my hustle, dog

I gets my hustle off, oxycontin, heroin

Crazy, I got my chopper, dog

Don't make me chop him off

Chop-chop, knock him off

Blood on the wall, death in the air

Birds on the ground, pistols everywhere

Devils in the eyes, babies always cry

Papa never home, fuck it we all alone

Tryna get rich and that cork in right

Grab me the beaker, I'll measure the white

Heat up the water drop it in pot

Baking soda and ice cubes make it rock

Get you a saucer the razor go chop

Get you a glock and invest in a block

Set up ya shop, dare 'em to pop

Fucked by the cop jacked his ass with a shot

Crazy, I got my hustle, dog

I gets my hustle on, prostitutes and raps and all

Crazy, I got my chopper, dog

Don't make me chop him off

Knock-knock, knock-knock, knock him off

Satan in your soul, let it take control

Oxycontin fiends, keep the foil low

Let the pill burn, inhale exhale it slow

Let your heart explode, drop ya to the floor

I gets the dough, I hustle hard

Ace hood ain't got shit on moi, green beans 80's fo sure

They like what I'm talking 'bout? You know what I'm talking 'bout

No syringes or nothiing, just heroines cousin, smoke mufflers out

Only lords knows and only time'll tell

Will I go to heaven or will I burn in hell

Music in my mind, vibrating down my spine

Travels to my heart, shoulda been here from the start

Now I get bread from my audio

(Call me your pusher, these bars that I'm pushing)

You know I ain't talking a xanny bro

(Nigga, we on it, be up by the morning)

You wreck a new bitch wearing panties tho

(Threw out my line) fish up, for sure

(Nigga we eating ya) oughts to know

Put my big boy in her love below

(There she blows) hiiipower controlling

Our hustle keep going, sh-shitting on niggas

Excuse all our colons, boss after boss

Don't be pissed that we balling, we here for the moment

(We getting this cash) my flows be imported

My bitch be imported, my grind get distorted

Your life get deported, ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers deploying

Losing my brain while recording on

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