Released on June 27, 2024

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[Chorus]

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)


[Verse]

You think you verified cause you bought a new blue tick

I was too too sick before my pews grew thick

A little you for spit, a dude's new it

I'd battle at the lunch break, I'd take your fruit juice bricks

We had a sick crew, we would shoot hoops with, we'd sip brews

Puffs, bliss, bumping new woo shit

Before smartphones, I only saved a few group pics

We done came a long way since that FUBU trip

We kept rhyming, scratching, the usual shit

I made a living off of this, fucked it through too quick

We got fans who crave for new music, screaming (Oh my God)

Like that white bitch in every YouTube clip

We in a different country every week

We got work to do, Tom Hanks we practically sleep at the terminal

You're just a bitter rapper

People never heard of you, insecure dude taking pics at the urinal


[Pre-Chorus]

It's cocky, it's ballsy, it's gritty

An anglerfish mugshot, it ain't nothing pretty

This shit goes hard like that viagra stiffy

They like OMG when we come to the city


[Chorus]

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)


[Verse]

Rap led me to Caribbean waters

I'm chilling somewhere sunny but I'm really in orbit

Life used to be a bitch, now she pretty and gorgeous

That pussy got tighter, those titties enormous

I'm sipping something sassy in Parisian quarters

Enjoying the karma, the empty city in August

We gon' make a billion off this

Then retire to the mountains like Sicilian bosses (Let's go)

We tour the globe and we know it's a good look

We get the impact, all the shows that we should book

These frauds leave their comfort zones and they look shook

I wrote these bars on a Cambodian tuk-tuk

With a driver beeping (beep), speeding through a crammed alley

Today alone, I was in London and Paris (oh)

We live in a dream, you don't understand

Happy at me, shows, hoes off the door

They dump their pants at me


[Pre-Chorus]

It's cocky, it's ballsy, it's gritty

Jada Pinkett's soul, it ain't nothing pretty

This shit goes hard like that viagra stiffy

They like OMG when we come to the city


[Chorus]

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh my God)

Oh my God, (Oh no)

Oh my God, (Oh no)


[Outro]

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God

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