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O.M.G. Lyrics - Artist : MacDonald, Tom
Lately I been trippin', I been smokin' lots
Feel like I'm a target and they loadin' shots E'ry time they tweet me I'm like, "Oh my God!" "Y'all don't wanna see me, man, I swear to God" Y'all don't understand me, like a burner phone it's coded talk I don't hang with y'all like I got warrants and you know the cops I been at the top, you cannot see me with the scope you got Squad all come with laser sights, your shirt looks like it's polka dots Oh my God (Oh my God) Oh my God Try to do me dirty, I like motocross Oh my God (Oh my God) Oh my God All the money in my bag it look Photoshop We been tired of the beefin' Y'all tryna sneak this all in your feelin's I can see you creepin' all in my DMs I ain't gonna pretend money isn't revenge Oh my God Bank account stole my heart Oh my God Someone hit the smoke alarm Oh my God Money bigger than both my arms Oh my God Pretty boy, but I throw so hard Lately, I 'on't listen and you talkin' lots Blowin' up my phone and you ain't talkin' shop Every time they hit me I'm like, "Oh my God!" "I swear that y'all are demons, I put that on God" Twist your cap, 'cause everybody cappin', that's your soda pop Trip 'n' you'll get clipped, I'll slip this clip in; that's a loaded Glock Hungry for the money like my tummy full of [?] Trust me, I 'on't go to police, only filthy rodents talk Oh my God (Oh my God) Oh my God Say they BBS's, but the glow is off Oh my God (Oh my God) Oh my God If I ain't ridin' with you, I'll just blow you off We've been tired of the beefin' Y'all tryna sneak this all in your feelin's I can see you creepin' all in my DMs I ain't gonna pretend money isn't revenge Oh my God Bank account stole my heart Oh my God Someone hit the smoke alarm Oh my God Money bigger than both my arms Oh my God Pretty boy, but I throw so hard (Oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) (Oh my–oh my God) Oh my God Bank account stole my heart Oh my God Someone hit the smoke alarm Oh my God Money bigger than both my arms Oh my God Pretty boy, but I throw so hard |
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