Ozzy Apollo - DOS Lyrics

Huh
Push it with no effort
Shoutout to my exes, man I hope y'all doing better
Sike
Me and them are not alike
Won't go down without a fight
I'm not alright
Me and all my dawgs is lit like candlelight
I handle right
Got my f*cking trophies on the mantle like
I ran all night
All that chitter chatter leave you dead on sight

My head on right
My head on right
You dead on sight
My head on right
You dead on sight
You dead on sight
My head on right
The better guy
Don't be surprised
I take it high
And feed the night
You dead on sight

Never had a f*cking problem with ducking apologies
I'm an anomaly
Shouldn't have started me
Know that they calling me
All for the fallen tree
Paying a smaller fee
Like, Back to back to back to back
Flipping packs, I gotta Michael Jack
This is it, i'm coming to attack
What's a brick, i'm cooking more than Shaq
I'm independent
Not selling my vision
Swiping the pendants
Bitch i'm on a mission
Collision like an intersection
I don't need directions
Move without detection
I don't need protection
I'm a smith a wesson
I don't see objections
I don't need corrections
This my resurrection
I'm killing you bitches natural selection
Natural obsession with killing they pride
Praying to God, I got nothing to hide
Huh
I'm on a vibe
Yeah
I'm on a vibe
Yeah, huh
I'm on a vibe
Drive by like a drive thru
That's beef, rice, no Thai Food
I eat twice, that's my mood
Don't seem nice, that's my route (rude)
Yeah
Watch your step like you walking on a tight rope
Odell B when I'm one handing the spirals
Jodeci when I'm smoking on a high note
Supposedly this shit gon keep me on a tight rope
I might die in a mosh pit
Flip girls, Eric Koston
My worlds what it's costin
You locked out but I'm locked in
I'm top one
I don't need a second
On third base
Foreclose the lesson
Take five shots
No six god
Got seven bullets in each direction