Holographic
On site
Hear the gong strike
Don't pause i
Stay up long nights
I'm a tall guy
With a wrong life
Preserve the heart keep it on ice
I'm back in it
This redemption
Paying back taxes
Getting evicted
With the mask handy
And a mean blicky
Just in case i got to
Are you in it with me
Put the muscle on them
Get to bussin on them
POP POP POP
Yeah she went and fucked all your homies
Or somebody random just to come back home
And say you one and only
What you feeling
I don't feel remotely
You don't own me
And after all this time together
You still don't know me
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
Kozee
I'm an OG
Started rapping in 03
Shit my passion go soul deep
But i'm in the trap dodging police
Trying to do it right like OE
Don't believe in race in my own league
Used to go in on the OZ
Now i'm moving white like the hometeam
I'm goated
Bitch i was chosen
Not even close remotely
I do the most
I'm coming for my roses
Not going to talk what they owe me
Talking to ghosts
And you don't even know me
Tell them hold up like trophies
Me and my homie
That's shaq and kobe
Majin Buu and broly
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
I just been talking my shit
Making these bangers
Changing the pitch
Getting real high
Play with her lips
Stick it inside
She waving her hips
Always stay coming and going i'm sorry i missed you
I was focused
I was just opening up my emotions
Trying to get out of this town it's too potent
No
Mixtapes
Just LP
My own beats
No ghostwriting
Me and kozee
With the OZ
We mostly in the zone vibing
This dude playing
Cutting lines, man im through waiting
Get the jewels and the blue faces
Got them motherfucking tools waiting
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
Hear the gong strike
Don't pause i
Stay up long nights
I'm a tall guy
With a wrong life
Preserve the heart keep it on ice
I'm back in it
This redemption
Paying back taxes
Getting evicted
With the mask handy
And a mean blicky
Just in case i got to
Are you in it with me
Put the muscle on them
Get to bussin on them
POP POP POP
Yeah she went and fucked all your homies
Or somebody random just to come back home
And say you one and only
What you feeling
I don't feel remotely
You don't own me
And after all this time together
You still don't know me
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
Kozee
I'm an OG
Started rapping in 03
Shit my passion go soul deep
But i'm in the trap dodging police
Trying to do it right like OE
Don't believe in race in my own league
Used to go in on the OZ
Now i'm moving white like the hometeam
I'm goated
Bitch i was chosen
Not even close remotely
I do the most
I'm coming for my roses
Not going to talk what they owe me
Talking to ghosts
And you don't even know me
Tell them hold up like trophies
Me and my homie
That's shaq and kobe
Majin Buu and broly
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
I just been talking my shit
Making these bangers
Changing the pitch
Getting real high
Play with her lips
Stick it inside
She waving her hips
Always stay coming and going i'm sorry i missed you
I was focused
I was just opening up my emotions
Trying to get out of this town it's too potent
No
Mixtapes
Just LP
My own beats
No ghostwriting
Me and kozee
With the OZ
We mostly in the zone vibing
This dude playing
Cutting lines, man im through waiting
Get the jewels and the blue faces
Got them motherfucking tools waiting
Said they too fast
Getting to that bag
Too lit off that dab
You wear your many hats
But most of them is cap
Most of you just dragging your ass
In the past
In a business man them friends
Don't last yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Tony Kozee
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