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michael augustin - oh my lyrics

[hook: michael augustin]
oh my
they pray i hit the coffin, i just ball out
extra, extra with the saucing, day in & day out
my condolences if they mugging from the, side out
sn-tch your shawty like we shopping
oh my, oh my

[verse 1: blvck o]
go to my city they f-ck with me heavy
i’m on a mission like tommy vercetti
out in puerto rico with the baddest brownies
man i find it funny how they ever thought the r.o.t.y wouldn’t be occupying
n—a what??
always knew that i blew
never doubted my a game ooh
feel like w-lly wonka when i’m going bonkers
i might claim her like ray j do
when these bars become deja vu
because all a sudden n—as stopped the fronting
when i drew the lines in like cocaine do
#dope
no debate you know am nice
rob de niro with ‘the heist’
might just do you for some rice
hungry (hungary) i’ll catch a flight
sn-tch your shorty for the night
she won’t even give me price
man got bambi on the ice
now she wants to change her life

[verse 2: izno]
oh my, i took ur b-tch like a magician
i just taraaa
she gave me t–th, like i’m a dentist
i just voilà
me and goombas we be grinding
day in, day out
woke up in the morning, and i told myself
alhamdulillah
this night gon’ be the night
everything that is wrong is right
darkside of the force chilling
my n-ggas don’t need no light
i don’t need no light, i like that cream
but i’m chasing my dreams
24/ 7 i’m fighting the demons inside of my body, i’m stuck in between
i’m stuck in between
jump out of the dark
taking over the scene
i’m the best in my city
hit the club once, and these b-tches go cray
we fly to la, hop in a truck
meet the plug in the bay
annie, are you okay?
i got on my j’s, while i’m bumping mj

[verse 3: michael augustin]
she wanna a chocolate n-gga w-lly wonko
they don’t want it with the squad though
bout to run up on them like we 5-0
add a couple 0’s to the convo
tok a couple l’s bounce back though
n-ggas kiss and tell, we don’t mind hoes
b-tches know me well with the high note
kick game white 3 stripes
rick james talk get smacked
enie minie, should i rap or sing
we the foreign culture pulling major strings
run these suckers i’m a don
shiny n-ggah boulevard
way to wavy for the stars
magic city with the brauds
ooh my, ooh my
ballin in ball out
we up top no doubt
whole team floss out
in your lane, your fowl
throw shades bow down

- michael augustin lyrics

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