mOprah Lyrics

Okay, 90s baby, I was born wavy

Man, I'm walkin' out to leased Mercedes

But I'm buyin' Japs, who mad that

Nigga, what's the happy

Minus cap, I'm American

Captain America, Milwaukee miracle

Whip out a infinites, tints up the vehicle

Totin' the semi, this shit can get spiritual

Leave a nigga Holy-holy, doughnut shop

Headband is a strand from Konoha

City the motor, my mama, I'm older now

You gotta chill out, big fish

I don't move with no

Minnows, big house

Ain't none of these cars, no rentals

Veneers, I might just change up the dentals

Solo with me , so I'm smellin' like Indo

Shout out my sister, indo

Free A.G. out the kennel

When you get out, we gon' buy you a house in Sacramento

I made myself a promise that I was gon' make it

Before you got out, my bad, my dawg

If you ever feel we laugh, you know we never ever leave you

We need you, sittin' on Ms like evius

My dawg, my dawg

Free my mother, my dawg

Free my mother, my dawg

I'm gettin' older

I put my girl on a flight with her toes up

I need a chauffeur

Put me in the back like I'm Rosa

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

Rap don't work, them coca

I'm goin' out like Sosa

The album been over

But I got a problem with closure

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

I'm from Milwaukee like

Man, Tae we done did it again

Hey, shout out to everybody that been with me

on this whole journey, man

I want y'all to know I ain't never give up

You know, I wanted to

We still rappin' like we in my mama's basement

I took everything Milwaukee gave me

I put it in the album

My part done

Everything you see from this part out

You know, that's gonna be G

bringing everything to life

Uh, you know what it is, man

You know it's Camp forever in the day

Yes, sir

I'm gettin' older

I put my girl on a flight with her toes up

I need a chauffeur

Put me in the back like I'm Rosa

I'm from Milwaukee like Oprah

Rap don't work, them coca

I'm going out like Sosa

The album ain't over

But I got a problem with closure

I got a problem with closure

I got a problem with closure

I got a problem with closure

I got a problem with closure

I'm trying to tell you the album is over

Don't know why you still listening

The album is over

Why you still here

You are hard headed

It's over

Tae, cut the fucking song off

Cause they gon' keep listening

Forever and ever and ever

Fuck you niggas

Ha ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha ha

Fuck you

No, I love y'all, for real

Bye