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bryce cube – omg lyrics

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xans in my system
watch her play the victim
b-ss so sick, imma doctor whats the symptom

she wasn’t ready
pull up in a bentley
yeah im runnin yeah im runnin
even tho i gots a belly

oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness

i keep it cool
summer in a pool
ain’t the sharpest tool
i got the fuel

ain’t got the gas tho
that stuff is trash bro
look at the stats tho
nothin bout em just look

oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness

‘preme on my head
’preme on my chest
i’m lookin my best
lambo and the rest
‘preme on my
hol up
you already know that im sewed up
homie in the p-ss tryna get his soul up
tryna fill that hole up
roll up

riding round in the porsche
with the logo of a horse
my plug, he’s got the source
nah he is the source
my life is an obstacle course
riding around with the boys

oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness

i write for the minors
paperless don’t need a binder
no file exlora i got finder
gotta plug tryna find buyers
jesus is my plug
spirit descended like a dove
only praise god that’s above
tryna fit in like a glove

i start mumbling so you can’t get what i say
if i came out g-y
you can’t understand what i say
you look at the words like no way

im straight
just to set the story straight
im a business man and i let the money take me away
speeding in my own lane
0 to 70 im on the highway
im waitin to get off it’s not lay day
she waiting for me like “am i getting laid today?”
i say no way
maybe if we were committed
i’d change what i’d say

oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness
oh my goodness