liveraw gbt - oh my lord lyrics
[intro: ishaan]
r#raw. r#r#r#raw. ahh. its the gold bottle team in this b#tch. easy dae whats up. jackpot. ishaan, ishaan
[hook: ishaan]
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
[verse 1: ishaan the rit god]
ordered the six rings, pulled my card out and swiped it
my n#ggas got that mask on, swiper no swipin’
pockets full of cake, and the bracelet is the icing
in the crib mixing weed, roll it up and light it
i put the purple on that green, minnesota vikings
mike tyson, i hit the punch and feel the lighting
this the raw life, n#gga members only
when we text tiffany while we skypin’ chloe
the arrow pointing towards me so i press play
i see right thru these n#ggas, no x#ray
raw, my whole team stunt like the x games
and my squad coming at you like a twitter name
we live underground, like a subway
we make you hate to wake up like it’s a monday
sippin’ rosé, cuz it taste refreshing
while my women getting picked like a interception
[hook: ishaan]
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
[verse 2: ishaan the rit god]
feeling like steve austin with the cans
supportive team jerseys like a nba fan
i land off the plane with a dime in yoga pants
cash money baby, flyer than a bird, man
seash#ll bracelets minus the sand
college half time money, i bring out the bands
shout#out to ferrari freddy
i have yo head open, looking like moms spaghetti
riding in a sp#ce shuttle, blast off
i get em’ scared, like when kane take his mask off
young n#ggas stuntin’, some n#ggas frontin’
if you got problems, turn you to chicken and dumplins
i dump cans like trash day
yo girlfriend get passed the steve nash way
ishaan raw, ishaan raw
call the dog catcher, im a muhhf#cking dog
b#tch
[hook: ishaan]
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
[verse 3: ishaan the rit god]
make it rain, them hunnit dollar showers
disco ball bezzle, it’s groovy like austin powers
money makin’ mitch in the nightclub
i screwed her now she flashing, light bulb
i’m a diggitty dog, old yeller
i’m spinning in this b#tch, propeller
b#tch i’m raw, you can call ya mami
i put that louis v on then i earn a grammy
oh my god, i’m the m#th#f#ckin’ man
they see me tossing hunnits, call me big band dan
i come back, yo b#tch on my vlog
the pradas all red, it look like clifford the dog
[interlude]
we gettin’ money, too much money
just like jackpot said, too much money
l#o what’s up n#gga, imma give em what they ask fo’
she loving the crew
[hook: ishaan]
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
oh my lord, thank you jesus
for all the bands, so the jewelers just can freeze us
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