the oblivious oblivion
the oblivious oblivion

YAKKO! - the oblivious oblivion Lyrics

Dec 6, 2021
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the oblivious oblivion Lyrics

Ay, I play wit' yo bitch put her through the magic
And my 7.62 really problematic
They still hating on me, so I up the semiautomatic
And her pussy is costimatic
I don't care for the clout but this D.E.M shit man
I don't ever miss I just think about it
I just hit up your bitch and she suck on my dick
And i sent you a pic how you feel about it
Hypnotizing that bitch kinda really hypnotic
And you not overpade, boy you just got a dollar
If you wanting the smoke come around and get checked
I'm the king of this shit YAKKO in the flesh
If you talking all tuff then you better be living bout it
Walk his ass down, bow close range hitting my shot
7.62 get you mopped
This hoe sitting here oblivious as shit
Stop speaking on yakko don't use me in vain
And shoutout to tay he'll put a muzzle in yo brain
Stop hating on me, stop the mixing matching
I compare and contrast if it really happened
If you still want the heat better go and turn up on your oven
Black tinted big body it really happened
And that gun that you toting it's really still jamming and shit
Still, Not Magic City!
But I'm using my zen for the problems when I really need it
So my shit is still mandatory

Ay, I play wit' yo bitch put her through the magic
And my 7.62 really problematic
They still hating on me, so I up the semiautomatic
And her pussy is costimatic
I don't care for the clout but this D.E.M shit man
I don't ever miss I just think about it
I just hit up your bitch and she suck on my dick
And i sent you a pic how you feel about it
Hypnotizing that bitch kinda really hypnotic
And you not overpade, boy you just got a dollar
If you wanting the smoke come around and get checked
I'm the king of this shit YAKKO in the flesh
If you talking all tuff then you better be living bout it
Walk his ass down, bow close range hitting my shot
7.62 get you mopped
This hoe sitting here oblivious as shit
Stop speaking on yakko don't use me in vain
And shoutout to tay he'll put a muzzle in yo brain
Stop hating on me, stop the mixing matching
I compare and contrast if it really happened
If you still want the heat better go and turn up on your oven
Black tinted big body it really happened
And that gun that you toting it's really still jamming and shit
Still, Not Magic City!
But I'm using my zen for the problems when I really need it
So my shit is still mandatory

Writer(s): Isaiah Montemayor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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