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OMW Video (MV)




Performed By: King & Lagoon
Language: English
Length: 4:21
Written by: Darius Tarkwon, Richard Engichy




King & Lagoon - OMW Lyrics




Aye this that vibe that weekend vibe (Yeah)
That drunk talk we bros for life (Yeah)
Fill up my cup man let's get back to flippin'
I ain't got time to be kickin' it
Time is ticking I gotta get mine
Try to get money, man why would they mind
Too many haters trying to knock on the grind
But we keeping it movin' on positive vibes
I see the hate when I look in they eyes
I got the wave and it's hard to deny
And we crashing the shore like the sea in Dubai
Good with the flow I don't need a ghost write
Better tell your favorite rapper it's time to retire
We run it up baby we stay aiming high
(Wooh, Wooh)

I done grew up with no guidance to this
Outta direction the left or the right
I don't be sleepin' no more in the night
I stay up cooking up papers with ink
Even the devil don't want it with me
I'm jumping in like I'm throwing grenades
And I'm blowing that chronic like I'm Dr.Dre
(Yea yea)

Talking my shit like I'm Charlemagne
You just the donkey of the day
You with that shit we don't tolerate
Just like the mob how we operate
Coming in fully equipped with that thing that'll bang and put you to sleep
This shit is ridiculous
You know I'm wreckless
Kill it and tie up the yellow tape
I'm on a level you can not gain
Shoot to the top where we elevate
Bring in the bottles let's celebrate
I got the sauce let it marinate
Straight from island of Chuuk State
Paving the way this that NuWave
For all the youngins I motivate
We get up and chase a bag everyday
They tell me they proud of me face-to-face
But soon as I'm gone they turn into snakes
But that's how it is, that's how it be
Hate it or love it, I'm always appreciative
Gave it some time, got it locked like a fugitive
Still kinda new to this, I ain't really use to it
I'm in the lab just taking my time
Niggas really mad they wantin' my shine

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

Free all my brothas in lockup
This goes out to all my shottas
We livin' the life of some hustlas, baby forreal ain't nobody can stop us
Jumpin' the line and we turn up the heat
Serving it raw from the back of the streets
Its proof from the jump, drippin' sauce on the beat
Never no fake, only solid from me
That fly shit
Runnin' it up, that get live shit
Turnin' it up, that good vibe shit
Got a main, don't f*ck with no side bitch
I'm levelin' up on the daily
They want all of the smoke, that dont phase me
They put dirt on my name, that dont fade me
They want all of this work, but dont pay me
Most of these f*ckers is lazy
Im working 'til I'm pushin a 'Cedes
They doubted, they said I was crazy
That my dog fa sho' like Lil' Baby
Better get with the movement, it's wavy
I swear that this shit is amazing
It's swayzee
I don't love on these hoes that be comin' around
And they bussin it down to persuade me
Yall on some rap shit, soft like some soufflé
We on this new new, that ouu wop that new thang
We crewed up like Wu Tang
That goulash that butane
Yo' girl call me boo thang
Her top off like toupee
That drop top, that nuwave
Burnin' that potent and pouring up shots of that d'usse
Who say
That I wouldnt amount to nothin'
But look at me now talkin' my shit
Runnin' the game, I put on from the rip
Revvin' it up, I take off in the whip
Let all of these suckas know I'm with the shits
Six ninety-two and I'm reppin' my click
All of my nesians respectin' the culture
It's tatted to keep it alive in this bitch
Gettin' my cake up, I'm on my way up
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
(Yeah, Yeah!)

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines
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English

Aye this that vibe that weekend vibe (Yeah)
That drunk talk we bros for life (Yeah)
Fill up my cup man let's get back to flippin'
I ain't got time to be kickin' it
Time is ticking I gotta get mine
Try to get money, man why would they mind
Too many haters trying to knock on the grind
But we keeping it movin' on positive vibes
I see the hate when I look in they eyes
I got the wave and it's hard to deny
And we crashing the shore like the sea in Dubai
Good with the flow I don't need a ghost write
Better tell your favorite rapper it's time to retire
We run it up baby we stay aiming high
(Wooh, Wooh)

I done grew up with no guidance to this
Outta direction the left or the right
I don't be sleepin' no more in the night
I stay up cooking up papers with ink
Even the devil don't want it with me
I'm jumping in like I'm throwing grenades
And I'm blowing that chronic like I'm Dr.Dre
(Yea yea)

Talking my shit like I'm Charlemagne
You just the donkey of the day
You with that shit we don't tolerate
Just like the mob how we operate
Coming in fully equipped with that thing that'll bang and put you to sleep
This shit is ridiculous
You know I'm wreckless
Kill it and tie up the yellow tape
I'm on a level you can not gain
Shoot to the top where we elevate
Bring in the bottles let's celebrate
I got the sauce let it marinate
Straight from island of Chuuk State
Paving the way this that NuWave
For all the youngins I motivate
We get up and chase a bag everyday
They tell me they proud of me face-to-face
But soon as I'm gone they turn into snakes
But that's how it is, that's how it be
Hate it or love it, I'm always appreciative
Gave it some time, got it locked like a fugitive
Still kinda new to this, I ain't really use to it
I'm in the lab just taking my time
Niggas really mad they wantin' my shine

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

Free all my brothas in lockup
This goes out to all my shottas
We livin' the life of some hustlas, baby forreal ain't nobody can stop us
Jumpin' the line and we turn up the heat
Serving it raw from the back of the streets
Its proof from the jump, drippin' sauce on the beat
Never no fake, only solid from me
That fly shit
Runnin' it up, that get live shit
Turnin' it up, that good vibe shit
Got a main, don't f*ck with no side bitch
I'm levelin' up on the daily
They want all of the smoke, that dont phase me
They put dirt on my name, that dont fade me
They want all of this work, but dont pay me
Most of these f*ckers is lazy
Im working 'til I'm pushin a 'Cedes
They doubted, they said I was crazy
That my dog fa sho' like Lil' Baby
Better get with the movement, it's wavy
I swear that this shit is amazing
It's swayzee
I don't love on these hoes that be comin' around
And they bussin it down to persuade me
Yall on some rap shit, soft like some soufflé
We on this new new, that ouu wop that new thang
We crewed up like Wu Tang
That goulash that butane
Yo' girl call me boo thang
Her top off like toupee
That drop top, that nuwave
Burnin' that potent and pouring up shots of that d'usse
Who say
That I wouldnt amount to nothin'
But look at me now talkin' my shit
Runnin' the game, I put on from the rip
Revvin' it up, I take off in the whip
Let all of these suckas know I'm with the shits
Six ninety-two and I'm reppin' my click
All of my nesians respectin' the culture
It's tatted to keep it alive in this bitch
Gettin' my cake up, I'm on my way up
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
(Yeah, Yeah!)

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines

I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way now
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way up
No we ain't stoppin' right now
Foot on the gas and we gone
Killa man, I am the Don
I go and get a bag for me and mines
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Writer: Darius Tarkwon, Richard Engichy
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