Elton “L10MixedIt” Chueng - Blkoscars lyrics

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Elton “L10MixedIt” Chueng - Blkoscars lyrics

[Intro: Jay2] On the road, on the road, on the road, yeah It's on the road, on the road We still going (Woah) [Verse 1: Jay2] Came for awards need plenty Gift of gab, devil dangling on yo shoulder shimmy Can't respect none of them baby a** pigs they ginny Most of you phony's could really receive an Oscar Emmy This pink polo be resting upon my noggin Timmy I reek all over, compliments to the ganja in me She sending nudes on the snap with the doggie filter cause Nowadays I make up rules like I'm Adam Silver Couple pretty freaks when I visit Houston, I had to Lillard Game 6 on you hoes She feel clingy I'm outta pocket, Mike Vick on you hoes My eyes chingy the jackpot, I'm outta reach on my soul That sh** is deceased, here I go, told ya I'm on a roll Deserve an Oscar way a n***a been on his role Love letters like how you been, like I been on the road And if you trapped in this life You'd be better off tellin your self to get a grip Suicides on the Beamer, I'm with the squad like Will Smith [Hook: Jay2] Feel like it's so many many many many Reasons why a n***a poppin yeah Yo hands out like Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme n***a where's your pride in that I spit like a fully loaded semi-auto steneded clip Like where'd find that at And you know where to find me at [Hook: Smino] You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras Gra** in da doob smell like a mowed lawn Woah nah, DBZero lil b**h I'm Gohan Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid No games with these n***as I need the deposit Been on the greenery like a crouton, crunch time Don't think it's sweet lil b**h I need all mine, all mine [Verse 2: Smino] Sweet white beemer yea da my cool whip Ain't no topping no stopping oh nah wanna ride b**h a** n***a this ain't no Uber They really piranhas I treat em like pariah My family large, no need to add into it I told her pop that thang lil mama, put ya back into it Chatting about me, Chatham out to Chattanooga My Long finger in the air They said we couldn't do it We been hurting, bruising Since Mathews-Dickeys and Herbert Hoover Real observant treat us like We wasn't there to stir the movement I had my feet in some forces since I's a fetus n***a them kolors go crazy, what is it Easter I will not cease til my fortune same size as Cletus I'm with your b**h and we pouring up like baristas She so in love with that simpin, I call her Lisa My pimping sharp as a cleaver, my pencil shark Shark attack, I'm a hood (architect) Saint Louis (artifact) Run and tell them blank white canvases the art is back Sweet music from the Viola Davis like Sammy Son Jr in this b**h the damage done Mirra how I stunt, how I handle bars Brought the bounce bike like mongoose It only been a year n***a mind you Hands all clammy pearl the wood let me mind loose And sweep the whole Academy with gang right behind you [Hook: Jay2] Feel like it's so many many many many Reasons why a n***a poppin yeah Yo hands out like Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme n***a where's your pride in that I spit like a fully loaded semi-auto steneded clip Like where'd find that at And you know where to find me at [Hook: Smino] You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras Gra** in da doob smell like a mowed lawn Woah nah, DBZero lil b**h I'm Gohan Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid No games with these n***as I need the deposit Been on the greenery like a crouton, crunch time Don't think it's sweet lil b**h I need all mine, all mine [Outro: Smino] Somethin bout you make me Rave and go crazy Maybe it's the way, b-baby I can feel it in my bones I can feel it in my bones I swear somethin bout you make me Rave and go crazy Maybe it's the way, b-baby I can feel it in my bones Woah