Correction Lyrics 10 Woods by Oliver Francis

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Who let the dog
Who let the dog off the leash? Yeah

Who let the dog off the leash?
I rolled a blunt in some kief
Do what I please
Forces, they don't got a crease
Count up these racks in my sleep, that's nothing to me
Gypsy cotton on the sheets
I need a bit' with some cheese, come give me a P
I hit the blunt and I'm geeked
I get the mic, I don't tweet, I do it for real
No, I ain't came from the streets
I really jumped out the creek, you know the deal
I'm prolly sippin' Moet
Lil' Chardonnay on thе deck, countin' a mil'
Lately I'm working too hard
I think I need a ma**age
How do it feel? Yеah
How do it feel? Pulled off the lot and my tires gon' squeal
I took a flight to Paree
Lil' boy, my life is a dream
I'm lovin' it too
I just got rich makin' beats
Rhymin' and smokin' some weed
I swear that's the truth
They heard my sh*t, they like "Sheesh"
No, they can't do it like me
Look, I look so cool
I spend my day on the beach
Surfin' and rollin' some weed
I'm still with my crew
You don't know a white boy like me who you know get it in with the 573
Who you know got the Benz with the rims and the two 'cent tints
And a lil' leftovers for the whole team
Stone cold with the flow, goin' 316
Beats on ten and the prod by me
Chryse in the Timb's and the Cartier lens
Flights in the A.M., we ain't getting no sleep, nah
Prolly sippin' Don P on the speedboat
Prolly throwin' C notes, blowin' weed smoke
Midwest, smoke Kush from the West coast
Prolly gettin' deepthroat while I'm eatin' French toast
Ah, yeah, slow the flow up
Oli came through with some weed to roll up
A lil' Don P to pour up
2023, whole team is goin' up
I put some plat on the rims
I turn the flow to a M
Now that's a brag
I turn the Cut' to a Benz
I turnt your b*t*h to a friend
I'ma have to pa**
I give a f**k if she feeling me man
I ain't have the time, I'm in love with the bands
Out on the beach with my feet in the sand
Homie, I'm worth a couple hunnid grand
Yeah, I'm swaggin', I'm surfin', I'm gone off the 'goose
Count up a hunnid, throw ten out the roof
Smokin' on pineapple, feel like I'm Snoop
Got weed in the baggy, skrrt off in the coupe
Boy, I've been rockin' since grade six
I knew I was destined for greatness
I put my whole gang on the plane sh*t
I started rappin' and ain't been the same since
Three A.M. and I still can't sleep
Ten beats in and I'm ten woods deep
Iced out chain and the clean white tee
Still rock 'Preme, I'm a big hypebeast
Three A.M. and I still can't sleep
Ten beats in and I'm ten woods deep
Iced out chain and the clean white tee
Still rock 'Preme, I'm a big hypebeast

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