I got three switches dat flip
Everyone gone spit a different way
Spin da block again we all heavy suited FMJ
Play for keeps do no take away
Bad habits got to break away
Many options a different race
Money coming different waves.
I'm gone spin da block again
Right back on da opps again
Be hot in every spot they inn
Foot on they necks no oxygen
See all this smoke whats popping den
Three switches flipping choppin limbs
We up them sticks like violin
No safety on the firing pins
We sliding while they hiding inn
Boluxi bound on I-10
All real accounts we signed inn
You my day one we sliding
Deface that go hide it
I pay for pole to ride with
Its in my name Im firing it
A smooth switch and nice kick
I got dat beam the light kit
If its in range the sight hit
Pipe look like a night stick
Shot out board day no fighting
Since of awareness heighten
Go fund me dawg or bit me
I flash my Bic I'm striking
I live the shit I'm writing.
Right back on they top again
Find out the Addie lock it
No letting up, no stopping it
When you been thugging hard to quit
I grew up rough, not poor dats it
I up da score and get my lick
Sometimes I took what I could get
I hit my share of walking lit
Go in them pocket keep tha lint
Don't look at me just face the fence
Thats why you never chase a bitch
On sight its up and mop da mane
Aint talking but them choppas can
One drum sound like a marching band
Hoe told me when the drop would send
And type of whip they slide inn
Spots they known to hide inn
All type of tools they working with
Steaked out da place its safe to hit
Bad habits gotta break away
Change up the cycle witch da play
It's up to me to make a way
We play keeps no take aways
No more fades str8 pistol play
Oozzie Ammo - Waves Lyrics
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I got three switches dat flip
Everyone gone spit a different way
Spin da block again we all heavy suited FMJ
Play for keeps do no take away
Bad habits got to break away
Many options a different race
Money coming different waves.
I'm gone spin da block again
Right back on da opps again
Be hot in every spot they inn
Foot on they necks no oxygen
See all this smoke whats popping den
Three switches flipping choppin limbs
We up them sticks like violin
No safety on the firing pins
We sliding while they hiding inn
Boluxi bound on I-10
All real accounts we signed inn
You my day one we sliding
Deface that go hide it
I pay for pole to ride with
Its in my name Im firing it
A smooth switch and nice kick
I got dat beam the light kit
If its in range the sight hit
Pipe look like a night stick
Shot out board day no fighting
Since of awareness heighten
Go fund me dawg or bit me
I flash my Bic I'm striking
I live the shit I'm writing.
Right back on they top again
Find out the Addie lock it
No letting up, no stopping it
When you been thugging hard to quit
I grew up rough, not poor dats it
I up da score and get my lick
Sometimes I took what I could get
I hit my share of walking lit
Go in them pocket keep tha lint
Don't look at me just face the fence
Thats why you never chase a bitch
On sight its up and mop da mane
Aint talking but them choppas can
One drum sound like a marching band
Hoe told me when the drop would send
And type of whip they slide inn
Spots they known to hide inn
All type of tools they working with
Steaked out da place its safe to hit
Bad habits gotta break away
Change up the cycle witch da play
It's up to me to make a way
We play keeps no take aways
No more fades str8 pistol play
Everyone gone spit a different way
Spin da block again we all heavy suited FMJ
Play for keeps do no take away
Bad habits got to break away
Many options a different race
Money coming different waves.
I'm gone spin da block again
Right back on da opps again
Be hot in every spot they inn
Foot on they necks no oxygen
See all this smoke whats popping den
Three switches flipping choppin limbs
We up them sticks like violin
No safety on the firing pins
We sliding while they hiding inn
Boluxi bound on I-10
All real accounts we signed inn
You my day one we sliding
Deface that go hide it
I pay for pole to ride with
Its in my name Im firing it
A smooth switch and nice kick
I got dat beam the light kit
If its in range the sight hit
Pipe look like a night stick
Shot out board day no fighting
Since of awareness heighten
Go fund me dawg or bit me
I flash my Bic I'm striking
I live the shit I'm writing.
Right back on they top again
Find out the Addie lock it
No letting up, no stopping it
When you been thugging hard to quit
I grew up rough, not poor dats it
I up da score and get my lick
Sometimes I took what I could get
I hit my share of walking lit
Go in them pocket keep tha lint
Don't look at me just face the fence
Thats why you never chase a bitch
On sight its up and mop da mane
Aint talking but them choppas can
One drum sound like a marching band
Hoe told me when the drop would send
And type of whip they slide inn
Spots they known to hide inn
All type of tools they working with
Steaked out da place its safe to hit
Bad habits gotta break away
Change up the cycle witch da play
It's up to me to make a way
We play keeps no take aways
No more fades str8 pistol play