Oh My (feat. TJ Preme)

Oh my Oh my, oh my Too much money on me I can't walk outside Said she from around here said she from the southside Tryna link up chill and talk about life Look up Pink Skies, Pink Skies Different types of grind no-one gave an outline Think I need to drop think that it's about time I've let a lot of opportunities go by Right here yeah I'm right here Not number one yet but after this I'll be top tier Seven speed in the coupe I'm in top gear And my team gon' hold it down when I'm not here (pow) Yeah lately I'm the topic of discussion they just wanna see me fronting and then clown on me My family big, big they still don't look down on me Labels hating, wondering if they can handle me I'm on sixteenth looking at my rear view Need your own shit nothing I can give you Well what's next step one is continue If you believe then someone is gon' believe too Oh my, oh my Too much money on me I can't walk outside Said she from around here said she from the southside Tryna link up chill and talk about life Look up Pink Skies, Pink Skies Different types of grind no-one gave an outline Think I need to drop think that it's about time I've let a lot of opportunities go by Oh my, oh my, oh my She the finest in the room You can be mine Finders keepers, you can find me on the rewind Oh my Oh my Oh my Fucking with your vibe and your energy We can spend some time if I got time I'm a busy man, busy all day But, I can take a break if it means you So baby, maybe we can really fall back Find a dark room and a cold drink You can tell me about your life and your big dreams Oh my We can make a good team Oh my, oh my Too much money on me I can't walk outside Said she from around here said she from the southside Tryna link up chill and talk about life Look up Pink Skies, Pink Skies Different types of grind no-one gave an outline Think I need to drop think that it's about time I've let a lot of opportunities go by Too much on my mind right now but I'm fine right now you rappers can't do it like me In the champagne room in the mood I can smell her perfume all over my jeans In the booth at three I get out by ten jogging to the money can you hold it by me City and the burbs call it "703" My whole damn state gon' bet it on me I'm the chosen one I'm the chosen one Yeah yeah Put the hat on me Yeah yeah You bad for me Yeah But you not too bad for me Cause girl you a dime I'm a dime too Turn the music up loud in the drive thru Know its kinda late can I slide thru Haven't got this lit in a while Oh my Oh my, oh my Too much money on me I can't walk outside Said she from around here said she from the southside Tryna link up chill and talk about life Look up Pink Skies, Pink Skies Different types of grind no-one gave an outline Think I need to drop think that it's about time I've let a lot of opportunities go by