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
F*cking 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
B-Lev - Oh My (feat. TJ Preme) Lyrics
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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
F*cking 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
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
F*cking 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
Writer: Anthony Pratt, Brian Levonchuck
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid