Oxycodone Mixture lyrics

by

CEO Trayle


[Intro]
Ayy, in my cup is a oxycodone mixture
CNasty

[Chorus]
In my cup is an oxycodone mixture
Triple .30, clipped her
A.I. on the Sixers
Had her suck the squad then you turned around and kissed her
Its all a façade, really, Big C4 a blitzer

[Verse 1]
I get money in a blizzard
Sippin' on sizzurp
And my traphouse might deliver
Don't no broke n*gga live her'
Even though them sticks hurt
4 might bring his kid here
Still might give her a headshot
Pop right in the kisser
Talkin' crazy to Big Boss, I f*ck his sister
I was in the kitchen still practicin' my mixture
f*cked her 'cause thе lights in my house
She like thе fixture
Ayy, and after we f*cked she got ugly so I ditched her
Ayy, n*gga, pass that Perc' 30
Hundred 'bows came, I dumped a third
High speed, n*gga, I jumped the curb
152, state troopers, skrrt
n*gga, better ask your sons 'bout me
'Cause I don't think you heard
n*gga, it's easy to shrink a bird
n*gga, Chrome Hearts on my heart like brr
n*gga long range, I shoot like Bird
n*gga, I was in the stu' to work
You the type n*gga that steal her purse
n*gga, I'm the n*gga who bought that purse
You the type n*gga to see a raw ass underground rapper like me, n*gga steal my verse
It's a lot of f*ck n*ggas goin' mainstream nowadays
But I bet I'll break that curse
I'm still savin' you even if you ain't tryna save me first
'Fore I sign anybody, JV first
Not just anybody, b*tch, I'm worth it
b*tch, I was tryna find some RP30's
[Chorus]
In my cup is a oxycodone mixture
Triple .30, clipped her
A.I. on the Sixers
Had her suck the squad then you turned around and kissed her
Its all a façade, really, Big C4 a blitzer

[Verse 2]
Cut that b*tch off with some scissors
It's smoke and mirrors
Big Boss 4, the wizard
Don't tweak 'cause I might trigger
My house look just like Tony Montana mansion, I got sensors
And I can't quit poppin' these Perc's, I'm not no quitter
n*gga, I really f*cked that b*tch but we didn't go to dinner
I don't like how she suck that di*k, that b*tch is a beginner
I might just let her suck that di*k but I won't ever kiss her
n*gga, you work for free, you don't get paid, sound like a intern
n*gga, I feel like Usher
Let this sh*t just biz-urn
Me 'n Big Folks caught two new bodies 'cause these n*ggas didn't learn
And if one of these pus*y n*ggas ever try to tweak I put them in a urn
n*ggas ain't on my high speed chase with me so it ain't his concern
Don't play with me, C4 Big Worm
I'm f*ckin' that b*tch, n*gga, wait your turn
Almighty 4, n*gga play, get burned
n*gga knocked out like Tommy Hearns
Ayy, I need a four to drink in the cream soda just to calm my nerves
I'm not in no relationship, lil' baby, that sh*t for the birds
I'm so quick to flip a biz-urd
Cookin' dope just calm my nerves
And Big Boss 4 delivered
Picked up my phone and caught the serve
First they had white chalked that boy and then they put him under dirt
Baby, I won't even call you b*tch, I might call you another word
Kick door, drop down guns on n*ggas like, b*tch, don't say another word
And I don't even think I'm high no more, I need another Perc'
On high speed, that's one more swerve
Studio, smokin' big thoink with Swerve
Big Boss C4, n*gga, thought you heard
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