Oh My God

OH MY GOD!
Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD
Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD

Now, What y'all wanna do, wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
Put a hater on DND, but I swipe to the right When I hear him calling
God told me go all in
If I do he would give me a pardon
So I hit the Devil with the Euro
Right in the middle of the lane like I was James Harden
Let's talk about my opposition, known to take shots and they always missing
Known to tell a story but the truth is missing
Hate when I pull up in the coupe and the roof is missing
I'm Blessed
How you gon judge my faith
How you gone judge this race
Oh you wanna talk about me behind my back but you won't say it to my face
SHUT UP
You ain't got no heaven or no hell to put nobody in
What you ain't finna do is run up On me tyrna body him
I been through water, fire and flooding and ain't no drowning him
God called me to the penthouse and you ain't just finna lobby him
I'm Blessed
Man I was stressed
Life was a mess
Passed all my tests
So God said he'd prepare that table before me in front of my enemies
I'll eat Yes I will feast Yes I might Stunt no I won't cease
Judge all you want his grace is free hate all you want, you can't stop me
Now I love when they stop and they stare like They more than aware I'm rare type
Just wait and see what God does with my life you'll be like

OH MY GOD!

Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD
Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD

I treat the game like a sprained ankle from a bad angle so you know I don't play
Then brother told me to stay down till you come up so I guess I'ma wait
Wait on the Lord Pray for his strength for your boy they want him trip and then fall
Off his old flaws walking in love with my foes still tipping on them 44's
Hold Up
When I get on beats I'm an animal could put a mask up on my face like I'm Hanibal
Lector, Vector Man with cannonball it's like ready, aim, fire, what you standing for
Cause from the GO-had no P.O. but would D-O things I shoulda Veto maybe Repo
Took a T.O gave my life to G-O-D now I'm living like I'm Steph at the Free Throw, Easy
I tell em all don't come for me
They don't wanna help or pray they wanna spill the tea
They don't want No Malice, misery loves company
It's always darkest before the dawn like I'm Pusha T
When the last time I pray Lord Willin
Ain't this life appealing
They want me horizontal with my toes to the ceiling
Man The game is out of balance I'm just trying to restore the feeling
You won't let me in the door then I'm buying your building
Ok you want no problems with me you want no problems with me
You are all talk
You want to stay where it's safe
I don't believe what you say
Step back cause you over close
Showing fake love and you done the most
Every verse is brick you could Overdose
I'ma body all these beats until I'm comatose
Hold up

Hold up, Hold up, Look, uh

Now it's time to spit straight facts
Y'all washed up
That's Ajax
You fabricated your whole life when them boys come they gone take that
Take that like Diddy said
You really cooking in the kitchen tell me where's the bread
You really getting money where the Rari's at
You really copping all these bodies where the bodies at
Hold up
When it comes to me
I just call it all like it see
I just say 10 toes down and mind my business and I do my thing
Hold up
You talking bout favors
Don't do me no favors
They come with fake friends, and leaches, a noose for your neck
And they'll hangout you in front of your neighbors
Hold up
You ain't gotta explain to me
You ain't gotta lie Craig what it's gonna be
You either gonna live for God or likes on IG
Let me put this in your system like an IV
I'd be smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
If it wasn't for the grace that's amazing
And saving a wretch like me tell me where would I be
Lost, without a cause, without a pulse, probably outlined that chalk
Now I'm like a feign chasing big dreams
I'm on his team
I need big rings
And I'm talking no strings
Ain't a class you can stand me in
I been left, slept on, they can't stand his wins so
All I need in this life of sin is God one bad one and two Ambien

OH MY GOD!
Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD
Oh my God, Oh my, Oh my Oh My God
Oh my God
Oh my, Oh my God, Oh my Oh my, OH MY GOD



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Alexander Steed
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