Oh Lawd Lyrics

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Oh Lawd

Man, Man, Man... (Oh Lawd)

I think I did it again

Yo these niggas on cock boy

Oh no, I’m on my bullshit

And Lord I can’t take it...

No more

They on my ball sack

Don’t know what these niggas thinkin’

Oh no, I’m on my bullshit

And Lord I can’t take it

Don’t know what these niggas thinkin’

But I’m back on my bullshit, yeah

See, I’m back in my bag

Put you in the Gulag, hit up the shooters

Call ‘em for duty, advanced (Glitt-Bow)

Top of the totum, all on my scrotum

Gotta pay me in advance (yeah)

I really be eating, but I’m a server

Too busy building a brand (yeah)

Too busy building brand

See, just look how I ate that

Donuts when I really want a eight-pack

Summer Vibe, gettin’ drunk at the kick back

Throw shade, but I win and they hate that

No hoes, ‘cause I never really gave that

COVID and I’m sick of all these niggas

Impostures, they be tryna blend in

Like pasta, the game is Rigatoni’d, I still sauce

Got time, I’m in quarantine

When I pop out they don’t notice me

‘Cause I’m masked up, so dont act up

I’m top notch, no in between

Lil’ rap niggas, they be subbing me

Niggas subbing me cause they a dub to me

I got proof that you wanted me

But exposing so low to me yeah

Oh no, I’m on my bullshit

And Lord I can’t take it...

No more

They on my ball sack

Don’t know what these niggas thinkin’

Oh no, I’m on my bullshit

And Lord I can’t take it

Don’t know what these niggas thinkin’

But I’m back on my bullshit, yeah

See that EP gone knock

And my visuals gone pop

Man these niggas don’t know none ‘bout that work, they use bots

See I got it out the mud in my Air Force Ones

Ain’t fuck with me back then, now I’m Dancing with the Stars

And I’m aiming for the moon, I’m poppin

Nigga get in tune, I’m droppin’

All of these jewels, I’m icing

All about my cake, that’s icing

Really am truth, they cappin’

All in they raps, they chattin’

Respect me, quite frankly

INNER-G the EP banging

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