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by Matt OX
[Intro: Matt Ox]
Bang, beep
Godlike
Comethazine, Ox, bang
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
On the road, doin' sold out shows (Hol' up, Bang)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (Yah, yah)
[Verse 1: Matt Ox & Comethazine]
On the road, doin' sold out shows (What, ooh)
You-You will not be me, you just is a clone (Ooh, b*tch)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold (Yeah, woah)
You is so trash, you get disposed (Ayy, ayy)
On-On-On the roll, doin' sold out shows (What, what?)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (Yeah, ooh)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold (Ooh, yeah)
You is so trash, you get disposed (What, ayy)
[Bridge: Comethazine]
Yeah, Matt Ox in this b*tch, n*gga (f*ck you mean, n*gga?)
Ha, (Piped the f*ck up) lil' Wockhardt in this b*tch, n*gga
f*ck you mean, n*gga? BAW$KEE sh*t, n*gga
Piped all the way the f*ck up (Haha, yeah)
Countin' bands in this b*tch, n*gga (Ayy, ayy)
I'm flexin', I'm flexin', I'm flexin' (What, what, what?)
[Verse 2: Comethazine]
Yeah, I'm flexin', might pipe up in this b*tch (Might pipe up in this b*tch)
I just left the Gucci store, red rose on my kicks (Red rose on my kicks)
Wockhardtcalypse so juice up in my mix (Yeah, what, b*tch)
I just spent like 30 f*ckin' K up on my wrist (What? what?)
b*tch, I'm lit (Yeah)
Ten Xans floatin' in my Wock (Yeah, what, floatin' in my Wock)
Lil' b*tch, I spent ten bands just to cop this watch (Yeah, yeah, what?)
f*ck n*gga talkin' sh*t, boy, you can meet my mop (You can meet my mop)
Extended di*k sittin' right beneath my Glock (Right beneath my Glock)
I took an off day, then I went f*cked your thot (Went f*cked your thot)
She call me always, lil' b*tch will not stop (b*tch will not stop)
Just copped a Jag, had to take off the top (Take off the top)
Hey, Demi Lovato, can I please get some top? (b*tch, give me top)
[Outro: Matt Ox]
Beep
Comethazine, Ox, bang
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Hold up, bang
Yeah, yeah
Skrrt