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Animosity Video (MV)




Performed By: OhSoRichMitch
Length: 2:50
Written by: Cameron Mitchell




OhSoRichMitch - Animosity Lyrics




I feel the tension and I see the hate
I don't need love, love, love tryna fill up the safe
You goin run out of check tryna drip with the great
Bet I don't hit her back if she think imma wait
Said it her or the drugs and it ain't no debate

Smoking on pressure
I take a blunt to the face let it burn like I'm Usher
Nigga must heard Im too hot dog niggas playing catch up all summer
Take the top off ain't no keys in it, True Religion denim pocket green in it
Bread winner nigga never dependent , and since I been balling niggas wanna defend

Rolling off addys I don't need to sleep
Pop a perc on a baddie and f*ck for a week straight
Hope these drugs everlasting too many digits can't copy the fashion
She say she drip wetter and I f*ck her better in designer fabrics

Buying Hellcats off whipping dope imma demon
Buy Chanel bags if she goin choke on the semen
All the cells tapped so just pull up if you need it
Bust the bails down at the location and leave it
Giving sales out I'll hit you up when I'm leaving
Never fail I been balling out every season
If he tell wipe a nigga nose like he sneezing
Play with bluefaces my niggas goin bleed em

But I pop a perc and get on a new level
I put the deads in the grave with the shovel
Call me QB how I' m breaking the huddle
I'm copping QPs I cant make a McDouble
All these VVs made em shiver and cuddle
If he try to reach imma reach for the cutter
Think I hit the jackpot like a nigga been playing the number

Scrape up the dope off the scale and I'm on
Pack in the mail and DaBaby is gone
I can't get these vibes to stop calling my phone wait
I gotta switch up the flow
She wanna get it she get it fasho
If yo bitch hit my phone then the digits uh show
I don't got no time to play games with a hoe
Baby get on yo knees or get to the door

Ice in my veins, veins, veins my heart is cold I think that its frozen
I look myself in the eyes I pray to God I feel like I'm chosen
Blessing on Blessing on Blessing, I'm living life like it's golden
I know you stay by my side and you picked me up when I couldn't keep goin
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I feel the tension and I see the hate
I don't need love, love, love tryna fill up the safe
You goin run out of check tryna drip with the great
Bet I don't hit her back if she think imma wait
Said it her or the drugs and it ain't no debate

Smoking on pressure
I take a blunt to the face let it burn like I'm Usher
Nigga must heard Im too hot dog niggas playing catch up all summer
Take the top off ain't no keys in it, True Religion denim pocket green in it
Bread winner nigga never dependent , and since I been balling niggas wanna defend

Rolling off addys I don't need to sleep
Pop a perc on a baddie and f*ck for a week straight
Hope these drugs everlasting too many digits can't copy the fashion
She say she drip wetter and I f*ck her better in designer fabrics

Buying Hellcats off whipping dope imma demon
Buy Chanel bags if she goin choke on the semen
All the cells tapped so just pull up if you need it
Bust the bails down at the location and leave it
Giving sales out I'll hit you up when I'm leaving
Never fail I been balling out every season
If he tell wipe a nigga nose like he sneezing
Play with bluefaces my niggas goin bleed em

But I pop a perc and get on a new level
I put the deads in the grave with the shovel
Call me QB how I' m breaking the huddle
I'm copping QPs I cant make a McDouble
All these VVs made em shiver and cuddle
If he try to reach imma reach for the cutter
Think I hit the jackpot like a nigga been playing the number

Scrape up the dope off the scale and I'm on
Pack in the mail and DaBaby is gone
I can't get these vibes to stop calling my phone wait
I gotta switch up the flow
She wanna get it she get it fasho
If yo bitch hit my phone then the digits uh show
I don't got no time to play games with a hoe
Baby get on yo knees or get to the door

Ice in my veins, veins, veins my heart is cold I think that its frozen
I look myself in the eyes I pray to God I feel like I'm chosen
Blessing on Blessing on Blessing, I'm living life like it's golden
I know you stay by my side and you picked me up when I couldn't keep goin
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Writer: Cameron Mitchell
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