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in da country - ​oym lyrics

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[intro: oym]
what’s good, geeohhs
what?
go

[verse 1: oym]
i done f*cked up so many racks up, this sh*t ridiculous (racks)
i done seen so much sh*t going city*city (woah)
i be posting by myself cause the streets tricky (tricky)
they gon’ bl!ck the n*gga down ’cause he ain’t fifty (bl!ck)
everytime i send a box, i know the sh*t risky (huh?)
when i hit my first m, i ain’t tryna hear it (nah)
we ain’t leaving out the street, talking’ ’bout n*ggas clear it
broke n*gga iced up, but he riding spirit (what?)
all the opps keep losing, got the b*tches cheering (d*mn)
this according to the card, not an m driver (skrrt)
when the bullets get to flying, watch where you sighted
vs1 diamonds hittin’, where them b*tch biting, d*mn
yeah, them b*tches hittin’
i got my firе in my pocket, watch where you sittin’
timе is money, so i’m staring at the clock ticking
she can take the codeine when we get to kissing, d*mn (codeine)
let me kiss my cup (kiss my cup)
b*tch, you f*cked the whole gang, no, you can’t hit my blunt
get a n*gga head chopped for a bag of runtz
i don’t want no b*tch around if that ain’t fun (nah)
[verse 2: dctrill]
these n*ggas talking crazy (huh?)
she don’t want no flunky n*gga, she want the drank baby
i teleport place to place just like rick and morty
he ain’t really got no bag, that’s just another story
[?], it’s been there since my younger ages (yeah)
different b*tch everyday just like trading places
whips, whips, whips, just like bad grazes
i walk around with a f, aim it in ya faces
big boss playa, i’m so smooth pillow operator
i’m in a new school, popular like the class mayor
always over n*ggas, sh*t, i guess i never understood
ain’t no grab in this country*ass town, i’m finna smoke a wood

- oym lyrics

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