Oh My God Lyrics

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Chudigg

Mondo Brown

Oh my God

Oh my God I must be next

Oh my God I ran up a check

Oh my God Can’t be that

Oh my God Did it no sweat

Oh my God Pull up in a vet

Oh my God Baddest ever met

Oh my God Niggas can’t threat

Oh my God Off yo neak

Oh my off yo head

Oh my bought wit that bread

Oh my a nigga don’t let up

Oh man oh my oh my God

Brown

A bottle of peach Paul

I got to ball

I got to never fall

I want it all

I want the socks n draws

Just like tela

Bitch I’m that negra

bitch I don’t need ya

I can mistreat ya

Or I can just leave ya

Or I can delete ya

Or I can never just speak

I can be quite as hell

Running around tired as hell

I survived in hell

I supplied the cells yeah

Mondo Brown bitch you know

I got you tell ya bitch

I got so many styles I can’t even sound familiar

Wait who is that is that you on this part

Mondo Brown I know what you do is from yo heart

I know you been doing this shit longer then me

I know that you passion for this is stronger then me

I can look at you and see the hunger

The way you rumble in that jungle

Oh my God I must be next

Oh my God I ran up a check

Oh my God Can’t be that

Oh my God Did it no sweat

Oh my God Pull up in a vet

Oh my God Baddest ever met

Oh my God Niggas can’t threat

Oh my God Off yo neak

Oh my off yo head

Oh my bought wit that bread

Oh my a nigga don’t let up

Oh man oh my oh my God

Brown

Oh I ain’t Carlton but I am a Martian I am pardon I am partying

I am bar tendering slipping in bars

And I am a rockstar I play guitars

I am not from earth I’m from Mars

I am the planets and stars

I go so hard I get a bone

Got a Boner right now from going hard

We can go to war smashing my guitars

I’ve been out the box now I’m going past the stars

All this money on me hey

All this money owe me hey

Niggas hating on me can’t breathe hey

I can’t even fuckin sleep hey

Everything I rap i teach hey

Haters looking for what I speak hey

Got to go in for my goals I don’t give a fuck about

Non of these hoes I go and stand

On my ten toes

I go and ball I can get it woah

I go and ball I can get it woah

R.I.P to Bankroll Street

Oh my God I must be next

Oh my God I ran up a check

Oh my God Can’t be that

Oh my God Did it no sweat

Oh my God Pull up in a vet

Oh my God Baddest ever met

Oh my God Niggas can’t threat

Oh my God Off yo neak

Oh my off yo head

Oh my bought wit that bread

Oh my a nigga don’t let up

Oh man oh my oh my God

Brown

It’s just this personality Disorder

I gotta get this in order

I know I’m floating like water

I got to be more like water

Learned that from Bruce Lee

I know