Do Over Don't - UN!T OCHO (feat. KZ, G Frost, Retro Gmt & JAC)

Shrooms in my teeth (Ahhh) hah
Shrooms in my teeth
Hell yeah, getting geeked (ahhh, hah)
Pure leaf, on my tee
Ouuwee off the E huh
(Ouuwee off the E, mhm)
Aye, Ouuwee off the E (Mhm)
Yup, in my white tee, get like me
And she treat me like insta I know she like me
And I know when she wanna fuck she get feisty
Fucking on this niggas bitch but it's getting dicey
And ion know which one is him cause he keep a shiesty
Ima hit em all
Me and frost we gon get em gone
I had to step up out the club because the shit getting small
I had to grip up on the gltt they get popped like menthols
My and my guys tighter then some braids ahhh (Fuck)
Switch the gear
Before I switch the lane
They ain't keep'n up
Make one call and I can get em gon
Like ceo set it off
Ask my momma I go crazy
If that liquor in my cup
He think I'm pussy
Off my sad songs
Like psalm don't keep it tucked
And I be rappn
All up in the zoo
Wit Z we turn it up
And I be trappn
All up in my zone
I know to get a buck
Call me yannis
I be tall as hell
I'm never giving up
Like that's my man's fr
If he ain't solid
Won't shake his hand fr
And if he double back on all his words
I know it's dead fr
I lost my mind and found my purpose
Bitch I'm on a paper trail
I lost my mind and found my purpose
Bitch I'm on a paper tail
Call me frost I'm made to chill
Got G all in the front of the name
Gangsta got a thrill (ahh)
Keep the M's around my name
Like I'm
Michael made to kill
(Like I'm Michael made to kill)
They gon hear me
When I'm screaming
Like I'm screaming through they ears
They gon miss me at the bottom
At the top I appear ( it's cold)
(Ahhh) HAH
Shrooms in my teeth
Hell yeah, getting geeked (ahhh, hah)
Pure leaf, on my tee
Ouuwee off the E huh
(Ouuwee off the E, mhm)
Aye, Ouuwee off the E (Mhm)
Shrooms in my teeth
Hell yeah, getting geeked (Ahh, hah)
Pure leaf, on my tee
Ouuwee off the E huh
(Ouuwee off the E, mhm)
Aye, Ouuwee off the E (Mhm)
I'm off the shroomies
I'm in this bitch with my roomies
Fuck around go to the Moonie
No, not on duty
Hit a nigga with the loaded baked potato starting to feel like I'm nudy
I'm starting to get a lil moody
I think ahhh (Hah)
(Hah)
Yeah
Rage
I'm takin ova
I just walked up in dis bitch like a soulja
X in my veins
I can't feel a thang
But I'm never lackin I keep me a toaster
Black boi white boi swag on my body
I'm off loud I can't fw no oxy
I'm in the back of yo crib witcho auntie
White hoe with me her first name ROXI
SWAG the only thing up in my veins
Two tone glock and the chop say yo name
Beat down yo block any time of the day
Luh R3 I'm the damn prince of RAG3
make yo bitch drip when I- (uh yea)
make yo bitch drip when I hop on the stage
Skeletons up in my closet
The shit on my mind could jus make a grown man go insane
Trippin on shroomies see so many colors
Feel like I'm soaring I'm higher than others
See through their lies yea their truth is uncovered
Reality bends all boundaries smothered
Fucking that thot in the club
I swear that bitch is a dub
Swear I don't give a fuck
Money money money all that I love
Money be my fuel bitch you can't slow me down
Bitch I'm at the top that's why I just wear the crown
Ice be on my wrist maybe one day imma drown
I can't trust these niggas cause these niggas really clowns

Written by:
Dakari Emmanuel-Rainey, Elijah Coleman, Jacori McNeil, Jyshoun McNeil

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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