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Performed By: Omgitsbeezy
Length: 4:15
Written by: Nicholas Murphy




Omgitsbeezy - Artist Lyrics




When you out in the streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit that lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeh i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

Niggas scheming on me
Now imma target
Gotta young nigga blowing trees
Like da forest
Never running outta weed
Imma florist
Im my own plug
Got my own bud

I keep a bad bitch
She keep her own drugs
Yeh she love the dick
But she don't want love
She keep lookin me in my eyes
Like she want sum
But a nigga be way too high
You know i'm on one

Yeah i'm on one
Probably on 3
3 Bad foreign bitches
And they on me
I don't want em all
I give em to my homies
Aint no cuffing me
Aint no f*cking me

Omg on all my whips
And they luxury
Limousine tint
Yeah i ride comfortably
Im so high
I can see you niggas under me
At the top yeah
I'm where you niggas wanna be

Keep them 20's to yourself
Blue face hundreds please
They like "how you get all that
You gotta money tree?"

Yeah i told you it's no limit
Like i'm master P
Y'all ain't really out here gettin' it
More cash for me

Cuz When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit da lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeah i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

Paint a picture for you
Baby imma artist
I might dumb might music down
But i'm the smartest
I ain't like these niggas
Actin' all retarded

And i know saying that
Gon' make ya boy a target

And i'm okay wit that
Yeah i stay wit that

I stand by that
They say "you'll get banned for that"

I dont care for that
They say "you a man for that"

I know im the man
I do what you can't
Touch a hundred bands
You dont understand

How it really feels
To have it in your hands
Run off on the plug
Do the running man

Check my money dance
Money on my mind
Phone ringing off the hook
Money on my line

My chain a one of one
Thats one of a kind
It say "omg"
You could say thats "on my grind"

When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit da lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeah i'm living but
Im tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When you really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

No im not a rapper
Baby imma artist
Don't compare me to these rappers
Cuz they're garbage

Yeah they're trash juice
And i'm bad news

I dont mean to flex on niggas
But i have to
I ain't mean to kill this beat
But man i had to

If you catch me in the streets
It's cuz i want to
And best believe i got my heat
Whenever i come through

Cuz When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down on dat lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeh i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
That imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No im not a rapper
Baby imma artist

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When you out in the streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit that lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeh i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

Niggas scheming on me
Now imma target
Gotta young nigga blowing trees
Like da forest
Never running outta weed
Imma florist
Im my own plug
Got my own bud

I keep a bad bitch
She keep her own drugs
Yeh she love the dick
But she don't want love
She keep lookin me in my eyes
Like she want sum
But a nigga be way too high
You know i'm on one

Yeah i'm on one
Probably on 3
3 Bad foreign bitches
And they on me
I don't want em all
I give em to my homies
Aint no cuffing me
Aint no f*cking me

Omg on all my whips
And they luxury
Limousine tint
Yeah i ride comfortably
Im so high
I can see you niggas under me
At the top yeah
I'm where you niggas wanna be

Keep them 20's to yourself
Blue face hundreds please
They like "how you get all that
You gotta money tree?"

Yeah i told you it's no limit
Like i'm master P
Y'all ain't really out here gettin' it
More cash for me

Cuz When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit da lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeah i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

Paint a picture for you
Baby imma artist
I might dumb might music down
But i'm the smartest
I ain't like these niggas
Actin' all retarded

And i know saying that
Gon' make ya boy a target

And i'm okay wit that
Yeah i stay wit that

I stand by that
They say "you'll get banned for that"

I dont care for that
They say "you a man for that"

I know im the man
I do what you can't
Touch a hundred bands
You dont understand

How it really feels
To have it in your hands
Run off on the plug
Do the running man

Check my money dance
Money on my mind
Phone ringing off the hook
Money on my line

My chain a one of one
Thats one of a kind
It say "omg"
You could say thats "on my grind"

When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down wit da lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeah i'm living but
Im tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When you really go the hardest
No i'm not a rapper
Baby imma artist

No im not a rapper
Baby imma artist
Don't compare me to these rappers
Cuz they're garbage

Yeah they're trash juice
And i'm bad news

I dont mean to flex on niggas
But i have to
I ain't mean to kill this beat
But man i had to

If you catch me in the streets
It's cuz i want to
And best believe i got my heat
Whenever i come through

Cuz When you out in da streets
Gotta be cautious
I slowed down on dat lean
It made me nauseous

Real niggas on my team
We sum bosses
Spent sum money on my teeth
Now i'm flossing

Yeh i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
That imma shine regardless

Shit come easy
When u really go the hardest
No im not a rapper
Baby imma artist

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Writer: Nicholas Murphy
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