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Oh My (Explicit) - WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Lyrics by：A. Dixson/O. Tucker
Composed by：A. Dixson/O. Tucker
Produced by：Jahlil Beats
Oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my goodness oh my
Before I started rappin'
If you n***as heard my story
Bet you'd be like
Oh my goodness oh my
Was chillin' at the park
And I got shot up with a 40
I was there like oh my goodness oh my
I seen a n***a slippin'
He got caught up with his shorty
I was there like oh my goodness oh my
And all I knew was pain
Man I ain't ever knew no glory
I was there like oh my goodness
I had to keep it pushin'
My mama in the kitchen
Ain't no food up on the table
Used to ask her
What you cookin'
Like what you cookin'
My n***as never read
But if the coppers hit the block
Then you can bet they get to bookin'
Yeah they get to boogie
If you ain't 'bout that issue
And ain't finna press your line
Then why the f**k you even lookin'
Like why you lookin'
That s**t was set in stone
Man I seen n***as get rocked
They prolly think that this s**t Brooklyn
Bumpin' some Jigga chuckin' my B up
With a chick that say my name
Ain't no other n***a to bring up
Like you gon' see us
I know these streets done got hot but so am I
I'd be d**ned if a n***a freeze up
Your tweets up I be seein' them dudes rant
I've been grindin'
For a minute like send us a new ramp
It ain't no Jordans when seein' them dudes camp
Know n***as who got work from sellin' their food stamps
Oh my oh my goodness
Before I started rappin'
If you n***as heard my story
Bet you'd be like
Oh my goodness oh my
I seen a n***a slippin'
He got caught up with his shorty
I was there like oh my goodness oh my
I'm chillin' at the park
And I got shot up with a 40
I was there like oh my goodness oh my
You heard about my pain before you
Heard about my glory
I was there like oh my goodness
Like oh my
When mama woke me up for school
She know that I was so tired
I used to look up out the window
See them n***as go by
And when I walked up out the door
I knew that they was gon' try
Like oh my but so what
I keep it cool
'Cause when you hot they get to crawlin' out
Thoughts of cuffin' a thot be the reason that
I ain't thawin' out
It's more than bars with them n***as
That you be talkin' 'bout
You gotta roam the streets with the n***as
That you be callin' out
I'm hoppin' off of buses
Right back to my thuggin'
We was askin' like
Who want it I'm with all my n***as
All my n***as
I ain't ever frontin' been workin'
On my judgement
You know I ain't ever budgin' s**t
'Cause y'all my n***as y'all my n***as
And that's forever not needin' a new camp
I've been grindin' for a minute
Like send us a new ramp
It ain't no Jordans when seein'
Them dudes camp
Know n***as who got work from sellin'
They food stamps
Oh my oh my goodness
Before I started rappin'
If you n***as heard my story
Bet you'd be like
Oh my goodness oh my
I seen a n***a slippin'
He got caught up with his shorty
I was there like oh my goodness
Oh my
I'm chillin' at the park
And I got shot up with a 40
I was there like oh my goodness oh my
You heard about my pain before you heard about my glory
I was there like oh my goodness
