Aye
You coming up low
Talking that shit man that's all that you know
Flossing a whip till you losing control
Lost in the drip that you claiming you hold
Awesome, your chick in the back with the bros
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm grown
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm thrown
What?
That's a one hand catch
Why ya dawgs ran back?
Y'all ain't with the action
All facts, y'all half no fraction
Hold back, y'all lack with the fashion
I don't lack, I don't lack with the captions
No time, no time for reactions
All mine, all mine for the passion
Five stars up I'm ten toes Down
I don't really chill till the bread goes round
I don't really feel all the intros how
All the field goes down
When the real get drowned
Look
I ain't really f*cking with the bullshit
Blonde lil bitch she clueless
Rollin off a beam that's a full clip
Blu-ray laser like the blue man group
I don't really rest till my goons have food
Turn the noodle cup in for the new Ragú
God damn
I really got the plans you gotta face it
Eyes really got the prize I got the patience
Cut off the buggin, hard for you to trace it
Came up from nothin had to see the basement
Had to see my placement
Had to re-arrange it
Had to see the changes
He's so foul
I don't really chill like the fridge broke down
I could make atheists go buy religion
I pop the greatest hits and boost the friction
He's so wow
Back in your day like "he's so now"
Slow mo flow like please slow down
But I think too fast and I can't calm down
Pocket watchers always tryna get in on the bowflex
Getting to my head all the stress need a Dolex
F*ck a Plain Jane she busty like Rolex
F*ck did they say all the shit they don't know next
Pele with the kicks and the protest
I'm in they bae till she walking with the bow legs
In a day's grace straight prance with a coed
Hop on my moped
Get to the homestretch
Standing with the bozos
Short bus and they driving it slow-mo
Saw the mark so I hit him with the polo
Blowing gas and it's going past the Ozone layer
Oh no Leia
Feelin like a Sith no Vader
Hitting MJ, shoutout to Zendaya
Get the rent paid then I'm out to Viscaya
Blown for ten days, I shoot no lay up
Don't need a pill, I stay up
Don't sleep a blink
Not on a sneeze or a wink
I call the trees like a shrink
I tell em please let me think
Beans on the sink
Jumping through the matrix
Red dots on my eyes I ain't talking bout a Lasik
Guess I'm a top 5 target, yeah
Pushing all the lines past the margin
Damn
Shoulda never went and got me started
(Started)
Mothaf*cka I'm re-re-retarded
Recalibrate, get the week restarted
Eat by the plate, leave the beef departed
Seen by the fate, make the weak see gardens
Mean with the trait, bitch I take the beat hostage
I ain't into ransom, no
I'm into bitches that be calling me handsome, woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
Ozzy Apollo - Charlie Brown's on Acid Lyrics
Ozzy Apollo - Charlie Brown's on Acid Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Aye
You coming up low
Talking that shit man that's all that you know
Flossing a whip till you losing control
Lost in the drip that you claiming you hold
Awesome, your chick in the back with the bros
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm grown
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm thrown
What?
That's a one hand catch
Why ya dawgs ran back?
Y'all ain't with the action
All facts, y'all half no fraction
Hold back, y'all lack with the fashion
I don't lack, I don't lack with the captions
No time, no time for reactions
All mine, all mine for the passion
Five stars up I'm ten toes Down
I don't really chill till the bread goes round
I don't really feel all the intros how
All the field goes down
When the real get drowned
Look
I ain't really f*cking with the bullshit
Blonde lil bitch she clueless
Rollin off a beam that's a full clip
Blu-ray laser like the blue man group
I don't really rest till my goons have food
Turn the noodle cup in for the new Ragú
God damn
I really got the plans you gotta face it
Eyes really got the prize I got the patience
Cut off the buggin, hard for you to trace it
Came up from nothin had to see the basement
Had to see my placement
Had to re-arrange it
Had to see the changes
He's so foul
I don't really chill like the fridge broke down
I could make atheists go buy religion
I pop the greatest hits and boost the friction
He's so wow
Back in your day like "he's so now"
Slow mo flow like please slow down
But I think too fast and I can't calm down
Pocket watchers always tryna get in on the bowflex
Getting to my head all the stress need a Dolex
F*ck a Plain Jane she busty like Rolex
F*ck did they say all the shit they don't know next
Pele with the kicks and the protest
I'm in they bae till she walking with the bow legs
In a day's grace straight prance with a coed
Hop on my moped
Get to the homestretch
Standing with the bozos
Short bus and they driving it slow-mo
Saw the mark so I hit him with the polo
Blowing gas and it's going past the Ozone layer
Oh no Leia
Feelin like a Sith no Vader
Hitting MJ, shoutout to Zendaya
Get the rent paid then I'm out to Viscaya
Blown for ten days, I shoot no lay up
Don't need a pill, I stay up
Don't sleep a blink
Not on a sneeze or a wink
I call the trees like a shrink
I tell em please let me think
Beans on the sink
Jumping through the matrix
Red dots on my eyes I ain't talking bout a Lasik
Guess I'm a top 5 target, yeah
Pushing all the lines past the margin
Damn
Shoulda never went and got me started
(Started)
Mothaf*cka I'm re-re-retarded
Recalibrate, get the week restarted
Eat by the plate, leave the beef departed
Seen by the fate, make the weak see gardens
Mean with the trait, bitch I take the beat hostage
I ain't into ransom, no
I'm into bitches that be calling me handsome, woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
You coming up low
Talking that shit man that's all that you know
Flossing a whip till you losing control
Lost in the drip that you claiming you hold
Awesome, your chick in the back with the bros
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm grown
And she gon' hold me to it cuz I'm thrown
What?
That's a one hand catch
Why ya dawgs ran back?
Y'all ain't with the action
All facts, y'all half no fraction
Hold back, y'all lack with the fashion
I don't lack, I don't lack with the captions
No time, no time for reactions
All mine, all mine for the passion
Five stars up I'm ten toes Down
I don't really chill till the bread goes round
I don't really feel all the intros how
All the field goes down
When the real get drowned
Look
I ain't really f*cking with the bullshit
Blonde lil bitch she clueless
Rollin off a beam that's a full clip
Blu-ray laser like the blue man group
I don't really rest till my goons have food
Turn the noodle cup in for the new Ragú
God damn
I really got the plans you gotta face it
Eyes really got the prize I got the patience
Cut off the buggin, hard for you to trace it
Came up from nothin had to see the basement
Had to see my placement
Had to re-arrange it
Had to see the changes
He's so foul
I don't really chill like the fridge broke down
I could make atheists go buy religion
I pop the greatest hits and boost the friction
He's so wow
Back in your day like "he's so now"
Slow mo flow like please slow down
But I think too fast and I can't calm down
Pocket watchers always tryna get in on the bowflex
Getting to my head all the stress need a Dolex
F*ck a Plain Jane she busty like Rolex
F*ck did they say all the shit they don't know next
Pele with the kicks and the protest
I'm in they bae till she walking with the bow legs
In a day's grace straight prance with a coed
Hop on my moped
Get to the homestretch
Standing with the bozos
Short bus and they driving it slow-mo
Saw the mark so I hit him with the polo
Blowing gas and it's going past the Ozone layer
Oh no Leia
Feelin like a Sith no Vader
Hitting MJ, shoutout to Zendaya
Get the rent paid then I'm out to Viscaya
Blown for ten days, I shoot no lay up
Don't need a pill, I stay up
Don't sleep a blink
Not on a sneeze or a wink
I call the trees like a shrink
I tell em please let me think
Beans on the sink
Jumping through the matrix
Red dots on my eyes I ain't talking bout a Lasik
Guess I'm a top 5 target, yeah
Pushing all the lines past the margin
Damn
Shoulda never went and got me started
(Started)
Mothaf*cka I'm re-re-retarded
Recalibrate, get the week restarted
Eat by the plate, leave the beef departed
Seen by the fate, make the weak see gardens
Mean with the trait, bitch I take the beat hostage
I ain't into ransom, no
I'm into bitches that be calling me handsome, woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
Riding in a Phantom woah
Yeah
Shit they cant fathom, low
Yeah
Y'all ain't bout action, no
Yeah
Smoked like ashes, woah
Yeah
Feeling like Cassius Clay
Then my thoughts start to fade
Lil homie agitated
Get your life laminated
Woah
Writer: Ozzy Apollo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid