Luccie Fontane - Oh My Lord Lyrics

Yea
Yo Get Em tell niggas it's gon be a long summer you heard
Yea
Cuz these niggas be doing it
But they don't do it like we do
You know what I'm sayin?

Yea, yea

Real niggas never fold we just the the dough dough dough
Cop a V I need the Rolls let my shorty pose pose pose
You niggas ain't a threat come and get exposed sposed sposed
So I gotta keep the toast and I keep it low low low
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord (Oh my)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord

Look
It's 3 o'clock in the mornin and I'm out bendin corners tryna figure out
What the fuck my bitch trippin bout
Money clickin I been in and out
Everybody got opinions now
What I should do
What I should not
I'm just tryna get a bigger knot
If you ain't ridin you can kick rocks
My niggas really bout to switch spots
Livin different
Elevation ain't no penny pinchin
We got hella paper
Jealousy will only separate ya
Wish somebody told my niggas that
When niggas gone you can't get em back
Niggas trippin over kitty kat
And we ain't never gettin into that
I'm just out here tryna make a livin
The way we movin ain't no competition
When I'm wit Luccie I'm like Scottie Pippen
It's a vibe and it's hella different
And I'm in that road
Oh my Lord
Tryna make sure we leave a legacy
Before we dead and gone

Real niggas never fold we just the the dough dough dough
Cop a V I need the Rolls let my shorty pose pose pose
You niggas ain't a threat come and get exposed sposed sposed
So I gotta keep the toast and I keep it low low low
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord (oh my)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord

Ridin round wit a shooter in the back of the V
So you know the whip stay tinted
Pussy nigga try me I'ma have my nigga shoot up the house
I just hope the kids ain't in it
Hunnit round drum on me got the block soundin like a band bbdeerrrt tit tit titdit
War zone
Send em to the ozone
Got a nigga soul gone
Really with the shits let's get it
I ain't never been a clown bozo
Neck piece looking like North Pole
My bitch never been so so
Jerry West full clip that's a 44
No remorse like Tom Clancy
Got the diamonds dancing like gogos
Dress code so SoHo
I just did it for my cholos
We hold it down in the trenches
Get to the business
That's why we really don't like taking pictures
Hoodie on like I'm bishop
I don't even really care if you in the game, no
We will never do it the same, no
Better duck down if I get low
Might put two in ya brain hoe

Real niggas never fold we just the the dough dough dough
Cop a V I need the Rolls let my shorty pose pose pose
You niggas ain't a threat come and get exposed sposed sposed
So I gotta keep the toast and I keep it low low low
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord (oh my)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Oh My Lord)
Oh my Lord (Yea)
Oh my Lord