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oxy interlude - cash carrera lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m by stratford centre and these rookies
think i’m stealing cats so i dip and dash
n*ggas never ever catch me outside
always blowing my high always moving mad
if i have that tec 9 on me best know used it to leave this*
she would come with me best know i got that pac
got eyes on man, uh, i seem them tapped
but wasn’t us like rice and peas
the way we locked in guess you were bad
the way we locked in guess you were*

[pre*chorus]
phone pinging off i don’t f*ck with life
romford hoe jarring step to the side
she wan k!ll me she grab up that knife

[hook]
think this fine hoe name was f*cking alexis
called her a cab home it was tesla
she grabbed me like i’m high in my dri*fit
left that taxi trap in a wet fit
like baby girl she gon make me regret it
taking 325s in this b*tches rooms
she wan f*ck on me like i’m into her like bro
i just rack and shoot no crack talk
maybe got glocks for two
[verse 2]
i’m on gallows corner with baddie
in the kfc toilets whipping up lean
order sprite if you know what i mean
she tell me cash done made her cream
lurking on the opp block faded too wasted
dancing with the stick n*ggas won’t ever change

[break]
have that tec 9 on me best know used it to leave this*
by stratford centre and these rookies
think i’m stealing cats so i dip and*
called her a cab home it was tesla
she grabbed me like i’m high in my dri*fit
left that taxi trap in a wet fit
like baby girl she gon make me regret it

[hook]
think this fine hoe name was f*cking alexis
called her a cab home it was tesla
she grabbed me like i’m high in my dri*fit
left that taxi trap in a wet fit
like baby girl she gon make me regret it
taking 325s in this b*tches rooms
she wan f*ck on me like i’m into her
like bro i just rack and*
[outro]
think this fine hoe name was f*cking alexis
called her a cab home it was tesla
she grabbed me like i’m high in my dri*fit
left that taxi trap in a wet fit
like baby girl she gon make me regret it
taking 325s in this b*tches rooms
she wan f*ck on me like i’m into her like bro
i just rack and shoot no crack talk
maybe got glocks for two

- cash carrera lyrics

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