o's & o's

I need O's
For the team
I'm addicted to the green
Might go pro-no-methazine
I wanna know
Who's a fiend
Chopping lines across your screen
Leaving all the fake on seen, ay

Hello
Weatherman, I think we gotta chance of snow
In Los Angeles
Oh my bad I meant the blizzard in my nose
How did you get this number
I'm a role model all they do is pose
I'm the highest when I'm drowning in my lows and self doubt
Quick, who sell clout
I need two zips
Fore they sell out
Soul on StockX
New, not hot yet
I break all molds
There's no box left, ooh
Call me Pavarotti, I put decades for these notes
Virgil, how I'm dripping quotes
Let them soak

I need O's
For the team
I'm addicted to the green
Might go pro-no-methazine
I wanna know
Who's a fiend
Chopping lines across your screen
Leaving all the fake on seen, ay

Wide awake, it's 3am and I can't turn down, ay
Shh, my zip is loud but no this smoke won't make a sound, ay
Fuck the gym, I'm gaining weight but still burning pounds
Doja cat I went to town
Back and I'm better
Been stacking up cheddar
They say they want beef
But my jacket is leather
This pack is forever
Blacked out, can't remember
That girl from last night
And today I'll forget her like oops
Call me flakey, baby, I'm an avalanche
It's too late you had your chance
I'm outta hand

I need O's
For the team
I'm addicted to the green
Might go pro-no-methazine
I wanna know
Who's a fiend
Chopping lines across your screen
Leaving all the fake on seen, ay



Credits
Writer(s): Will Godbey
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