Oh My
(Is that Nick French?)
Bap
Man's all hungover and shit
Fuckin' hell, look
Blood on my hands and blood on my kicks (Aye, aye)
Pissed, now, I gotta burn this drip
Heard that them man's fuckin' with them man, cheers (Woof)
Now, I gotta burn this bridge
Louis Vuitton, my swine
Oof, I'm takin' the piss (Mad)
Run through bands and I run through chicks
Cheffed up my man quick with the flicks
Ching man down with my left hand
Might have to switch to my right hand quickly (dickdickdip)
Man's been a piece of shit since thirteen (Woof)
But my mum wanted to ship me (Hehehe)
Can't lie, I just ran through fifty
Different breed, so the boys don't mix me (No way)
One time, I cop me a dots (Grr, grr, grr)
Old and long, I got that from a Gypsy (Bap, bap)
Look, can't be chattin' to me
Back out the wap, watch a man get deceased (Bap, bap)
Still ring trap with a packets of grease (Woof)
OT for a month, now, the racky's on me (Brr, brr)
Rack on my feet, got a rack on my tee
Got a like twenty stacks on my sleeve
Rack on my feet, got a rack on my tee
Got a like twenty stacks on my-
Wooly on wooly, man's lurkin'
If me and bro step, get him down for certain (Get him down)
Who's that yute in a tracksuit? Just for that look
Manna injure that person (Woo)
I was in the States last week, and now, I'm in Ghana workin'
You ain't no fuckin' bad boy, you're an internet person (You're lyin')
Look, oh my (Oh my)
GBlato, I'm fried (Fried)
Look, big retta on a glide (Glide)
Suttin', suttin' got dead up tonight (Tonight)
Smokin' up bonno
Bro, I'm just high as a kite (I'm high)
GBlato, I'm fried (I'm high)
GBlato, I'm, look (I'm high)
I'm high off Incogla' (Loud)
I'm high off SA too (I'm high)
Fuckboy got chinged up properly, pissed (dickdickdip)
He didn't get turned to a zoot (Aye, aye)
Right now, I'm just smokin' on Migo (Woof, woof)
Kennington Bop while I bill this zoot (Fresh, fresh)
Right now, all of 'em man, they're prerolls
How you want that? In the rolls or blue?
Bap
Man's all hungover and shit
Fuckin' hell, look
Blood on my hands and blood on my kicks (Aye, aye)
Pissed, now, I gotta burn this drip
Heard that them man's fuckin' with them man, cheers (Woof)
Now, I gotta burn this bridge
Louis Vuitton, my swine
Oof, I'm takin' the piss (Mad)
Run through bands and I run through chicks
Cheffed up my man quick with the flicks
Ching man down with my left hand
Might have to switch to my right hand quickly (dickdickdip)
Man's been a piece of shit since thirteen (Woof)
But my mum wanted to ship me (Hehehe)
Can't lie, I just ran through fifty
Different breed, so the boys don't mix me (No way)
One time, I cop me a dots (Grr, grr, grr)
Old and long, I got that from a Gypsy (Bap, bap)
Look, can't be chattin' to me
Back out the wap, watch a man get deceased (Bap, bap)
Still ring trap with a packets of grease (Woof)
OT for a month, now, the racky's on me (Brr, brr)
Rack on my feet, got a rack on my tee
Got a like twenty stacks on my sleeve
Rack on my feet, got a rack on my tee
Got a like twenty stacks on my-
Wooly on wooly, man's lurkin'
If me and bro step, get him down for certain (Get him down)
Who's that yute in a tracksuit? Just for that look
Manna injure that person (Woo)
I was in the States last week, and now, I'm in Ghana workin'
You ain't no fuckin' bad boy, you're an internet person (You're lyin')
Look, oh my (Oh my)
GBlato, I'm fried (Fried)
Look, big retta on a glide (Glide)
Suttin', suttin' got dead up tonight (Tonight)
Smokin' up bonno
Bro, I'm just high as a kite (I'm high)
GBlato, I'm fried (I'm high)
GBlato, I'm, look (I'm high)
I'm high off Incogla' (Loud)
I'm high off SA too (I'm high)
Fuckboy got chinged up properly, pissed (dickdickdip)
He didn't get turned to a zoot (Aye, aye)
Right now, I'm just smokin' on Migo (Woof, woof)
Kennington Bop while I bill this zoot (Fresh, fresh)
Right now, all of 'em man, they're prerolls
How you want that? In the rolls or blue?
Credits
Writer(s): Ninian Martin Agyemang Fosu, Nick French
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