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Oz (feat.Wanye) Video (MV)




Performed By: Savy Soul
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: S S, W M




Savy Soul - Oz (feat.Wanye) Lyrics




From the roots they put in they ground
Ignoring my ups and dissecting my down
I wonder what's smaller my heart or the town
Wonder what's longer yo life or these rounds
Take off my chains it might add a few pound
Deep in her guts am I willing to drown
Go so much drip that I came with a towel
Im in my 20's I'm bout to get wild
I got some people that's doing me foul
I ghost for 12 months I don't act like a child
F*ck being famous I break it all down
Like why would I post it and take that shit down
Mind on the future my eyes on the now
Too many niggas that's jacking my style
Ain't nothing patent it's just my lost files
Impractical jokes man they treat like sal
I put up money they shutting they mouths
Take off ya shoes when you come in the house
I heard that shit you been yapping about
Here is my handle here is my spout
People assume that they know what I'm bout
Until they find me outside of the house

I gotta chill when there's money to count
Bitches love me put the tea in they mouth
I made a classic that was 4 years
So this the prodcut you hearing right here
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From the roots they put in they ground
Ignoring my ups and dissecting my down
I wonder what's smaller my heart or the town
Wonder what's longer yo life or these rounds
Take off my chains it might add a few pound
Deep in her guts am I willing to drown
Go so much drip that I came with a towel
Im in my 20's I'm bout to get wild
I got some people that's doing me foul
I ghost for 12 months I don't act like a child
F*ck being famous I break it all down
Like why would I post it and take that shit down
Mind on the future my eyes on the now
Too many niggas that's jacking my style
Ain't nothing patent it's just my lost files
Impractical jokes man they treat like sal
I put up money they shutting they mouths
Take off ya shoes when you come in the house
I heard that shit you been yapping about
Here is my handle here is my spout
People assume that they know what I'm bout
Until they find me outside of the house

I gotta chill when there's money to count
Bitches love me put the tea in they mouth
I made a classic that was 4 years
So this the prodcut you hearing right here
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: S S, W M
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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