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tread shit - matt ox lyrics

[intro]
dope*runner, dope, dope (pshh)
dope*runner (yeah), dope*runner, dope

[chorus]
dope in my body, i get higher as the pilot (dope, dope, dope)
hop in that big body and i’m slidin’ like a rocket (go, go, let’s go)
all this drip on me (yeah), i’ma flex, i’ma pop it (flex)
pulled up to the party with the mob, let’s start a riot (yeah)
one*on*one pieces, all this drip on me exotic (ayy, swag)
popped so many tags, i had to give it to my stylist (pop the tag)
i’m on ice and oxy, and i’m geeked up out my body (geeked up out my body)
b*tches off the 2c, and they geekin’ off the molly (geekin’ off the molly)

[verse 1]
i’ve been goin’ stupid, lil’ b*tch, i go kamikaze (i’ve been kamikaze)
life just like a movie, and i know that they’ve been watching (yeah, yeah)
what’s my next step? what’s my next move? (yeah, yeah)
gotta get the check (check), i gotta get that blue (get that, woo)
living life like this, we ain’t got no rules (woo)
got your lil’ b*tch, i throw her in the pool (yeah)
dropped out when i was ten, i’m like, “f*ck school” (f*ck the school)
now i’m counting m’s, with the decimals (yeah)
i was in that trench, i got on the move (in that trench)
had to get that check, had to get that blue (get the check)
[bridge]
yeah (yeah)
tread sh*t, tread sh*t (tread sh*t, b*tch)
pull up on the block, get your wig split (b*tch)
and i keep that glock in my rear*exit (yeah)
spendin’ all this guap on some rick sh*t (yeah)

[verse 2]
y’all was talking all that sh*t, now y’all b*tchin’ (b*tch)
i’ve been outside since a kid, like a mystic (i’m outside)
yeah, they try to try, girl, that fire started blitzin’ (brr, brr; try to try)
running up these racks, i’m on that timing, they keep ticking (i’m on that timing)

[chorus]
dope in my body, i get higher as the pilot (yeah)
hop in that big body and i’m slidin’ like a rocket (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
all this drip on me (yeah), i’ma flex, i’ma pop it (flex)
pulled up to the party with the mob, let’s start a riot (riot)
one*on*one pieces, all this drip on me exotic (drip on me exotic)
popped so many tags, i had to give it to my stylist (give it to my sytlist)
i’m on ice and oxy, and i’m geeked up out my body (i’m on ice and oxy)
b*tches off the 2c, and they geekin’ off the molly (yeah; out them body)

- matt ox lyrics

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