Lost Message - Oz the God

Lost Message

Oz the God

00:00

03:02

Similar recommendations

Lyric

You ever got that phone call

Your n*gga gone

And you couldn't do none about it

And blood just leaving his body

My cousin popping them r*xies

And I just wan' catch a body

(Oz Oz On The)

You ever got that phone call

(Aye Twix, you got a hit)

You ever got that phone call

Your n*gga gone

And you couldn't do none about it

You see him layin' on the pavement

And blood just leaving his body

I try my best to help him out

My cousin popping them r*xies

I do my best to not flash out

Sometimes I wan' catch a body

(A body)

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

I know it hurt

But yeah I see you on that other side

We from the dirt

This sh*t for life

So ain't no switching sides

You don't know the pain we felt

To sit and watch your mama cry

You don't the pain your mama felt

To watch her baby die

After your death it's back to life

So I ain't have no time to grieve

After your death it's back to life

Still asking why did you leave

You always told me keep my g*n

So how you let em' take you out?

N*ggas speaking on your name

But they just doin that sh*t for clout

I catch them boys

I do em' bad

And snatch your name right out they mouth

Think I been humble for too long

It's time to show em

What I'm bout

Load up them sticks

Hop in the car

And we gone tear up they whole street

Them n*ggas think they can't get touched

Them n*ggas bleed just how we bleed

You ever got that phone call

Your n*gga gone

And you couldn't do none about it

You see him layin' on the pavement

And blood just leaving his body

I try my best to help him out

My cousin popping them r*xies

I do my best to not flash out

Sometimes I wan' catch a body

(A body)

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

Said I'm running out of options

Running out of favors

I'm thuggin' on my own

Cause I'm cool on the fake love

They probably look at us different

If they knew where we came from

These streets full of hate

So I probably never know love

Gee said "No Living Under Value"

So I really had to go up

Heard my homie lost his life

Made a n*gga wanna' throw up

Now we load up

In the stolo'

Sending sh*ts

Cutting corners

Turned to a demon

For a reason

Yeah we tryna see more blood

Yeah

I guess I see you on that other side

Let you know

I shed some tears

When your mama cried

Hate that I lost my dog to homicide

When I'm alone

I ask god

"Why you had to die?"

I had to tell em'

It's gone be alright

When the pain gone

We'll get back to life

I had to tell em'

It's gone be alright

When the pain gone

We'll get back to life

You ever got that phone call

Your n*gga gone

And you couldn't do none about it

You see him layin' on the pavement

And blood just leaving his body

I try my best to help him out

My cousin popping them r*xies

I do my best to not flash out

Sometimes I wan' catch a body

(A body)

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

I guess I see you on that other side

Whenever my time come

- It's already the end -