Oh Shit ft. MyNameMikePSG & OMG QUAN Lyrics

Oh shit, to the bottom, I ain't goin' back

Had to make plays, when i touch down like quarterbacks

And why they hate?

Cause they see my polo sweater match And why they fake?

Cause they thought I was a lumberjack I just got a fade

I'm bout to cut up on them bitches, bout to get a raise

Cause I'm goin' up on them bitches, prolly get a wraith

Just to stunt on all of them bitches, its workin' day to day

I cannot give up on the riches, jumpin' all of the fences

It's safe to say that I ain't livin' if I cannot fuckin' get it

Tunnel vision, I ain't worried, gotta focus on the mission

The bands, yeah, I want it, boy, I gotta get it

I'm with the clan and we on ten come from' stackin hella binges

Bout to rock out in some 50s I'm drippin' on you, see me

I'm whippin' through the city

im watching all my rear veiws

Im tryna see who see me

I'm grinding do my dity

And all the time i just do me

How you wan do it balling hard no Patrick Ewing

Chasin' goals, we gone pursue it

Im worked the hard, so I ain't losin' I'm goin' fast, so I ain't cruisin

Aint playing bumper cars

They caught me out the light, but I ain't snoozin

Them boys aint get too far

You know I rap that shit, but don't approve it

Paper and chase, can't see us losin

Livin' like the shit, I'm movin' And I can't fuck out with no groupie

Why you lovin' these hoes

Stupid, that shit straight up off the dome And I ain't write' that in my notes

They try to paint me like a goofy

Bet these boys gonna go ghost

Oh shit, to the bottom, I ain't goin' back

Had to make plays, when i touch down like quarterbacks

And why they hate?

Cause they see my polo sweater match And why they fake?

Cause they thought I was a lumberjack I just got a fade

I'm bout to cut up on them bitches, bout to get a raise

Cause I'm goin' up on them bitches, prolly get a wraith

Just to stunt on all of them bitches, its workin' day to day

I cannot give up on the riches,

(Q bitch)

Im on my grind i tell them niggas let me pop it

Like james Harden, Better step back, we got rockets I caught a plug, bitch, I'm charged up like

a socket I got some songs, they been tellin' me to drop it

All out my mind, I told them niggas, bring a stack back

She want fuck with gang, I fuck that bitch inside my snapback

Come here, let me pound it, baby, I ain't talkin' hashtag

Niggas wanna play, I told them niggas, I'm like Batman

Pull up in that coupe, bitch, I been ballin'

I got juice I'm on they necks like a noose, these niggas spit cause I'm the truth

I just step into the booth, and I really let it loose

If you really got a problem, hit my @, what you wanna do

Oh shit, to the bottom, I ain't goin' back

Had to make plays, when i touch down like quarterbacks

And why they hate?

Cause they see my polo sweater match And why they fake?

Cause they thought I was a lumberjack I just got a fade

I'm bout to cut up on them bitches, bout to get a raise

Cause I'm goin' up on them bitches, prolly get a wraith

Just to stunt on all of them bitches, its workin' day to day

I cannot give up on the riches,