Correction Paroles My Own par OZ

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There's times I choose to mind my own
But other times I'm p*ssed that I'm at home alone
I, can't make my mind up, this sh*t's so outta control
So, should I cut lose or lose it all

f**k your differences
We off that weed and whiskey blend
Wait your Timmy turner when that blunt is in rotation
Fairly odd
I swear to god my life is circulating
Where the f**k you at
My surge is back I'm diamond plated
Can I have attention from the crowd or all who's present
(Yeah)
My mind is made like blanket change
The unemployed will step in
The bomb at first detection
Like an airport blockin entrance
We ain't out here flocking we the birds that's flying separart
Camera flash wide lense
Hope that shutter quick for that grin
Hope that blunt is right for your lips
So high up I deal with nose drops
Sunshine bright I'm wearing those tints
(Shade)
Give you Rome in like 6 days
Sip it slower this mix strange
How the f**k can I exchange
I don't mind it I ensure the gap
Notice when I'm falling I can surface back
You shoot it straight but it's curving back
You move the weight but your scale is maxed
f**k it we here now
Wasn't on time later right now
f**k the timing better watch out
Most these puppies biting all mouth

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