OH LORD lyrics

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Moving In Silence



Oh lord, dap me up
Oh lord, see what I want
I go for it, travel dimensions in all four
Oh lord, oh lord, save me (Please don’t take me)
Oh lord, save me (Please don’t take me)
(We now return you to regular programming)
(Please don't take me)
(Please don't, let's go)

Back to basics, Hamilton speed couldn’t match the races
Unreleased Yeezy's couldn’t match the laces
Gems in the teeth couldn’t match the braces
Drawing the views and they tryna erase it
Transcending this plane made it out of the basement
Rocking my sh*t like I’m Marilyn Manson
Don’t release captions I release statements (I release statements)

Made it out the dirt out the dungeon
Now we got it all in abundance
Shawty always been stuck on to somethin'
Coming from where I’m from
Everybody got fast cars swerving on these tracks like Hamilton
In a house like Hilton
In Paris with a b*tch who was on the runway Stiletto heels on (Yeah)

She love fashion, lights, camera, action! (Action, action)
Cameras flashin', she like drugs with a passion
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Five times five, every time I had to lie
Had to push through my limits and push through the sky
Not a time to go die, not a time to get fried
Need my mind to be clear but I wanna get high (Let's go)
Too many reasons I do what I try
3.1415 piece of the pie
There's a place and a time to be reachin' my line (Yeah)
Take your time, take your time, take your time (Time)
Hang up the phone I need time alone
Won't reply no more, can't decide, decide no more
All my life, my life, surprise
I can't tell the day, I been up no sleep for seven days straight (It's lit)
This about to be eight, there's something to me about getting paid
Money keep comin my way, 'cause all of it fake
Nothing compare to keepin' all the family safe
It's something to chase, other than all of the paper
Light it up (Yeah), light it up
Feel the pressure inside man I'm fired up
One pack don't be getting me high enough
Pull up, pull up, I got regrets about sh*t that I could of
Now I'm too tired of sh*t that I'm full of
Needed to wake up when I knew I should've (Should've, should've)

Yeah, she love my fashion, I put that sh*t on
She all on my body, young Gunna wunna
Say that she want me, go down in the DM
I feel like I'm god, she goin' under
Floodin' my wrist and I'm drownin' yo b*tch, and I'm swimmin' in money
Said she a freak and she drop to her knees, and she gettin' real dirty while sippin' on muddy
Shinin' real bright, that's the chain, that's the ice
Had to cover her eyes like the day was real sunny
Burberry bandana (It's lit), rockin' the world like I'm Santana (Yeah)
I was locked out the world but I came back
Had to pray to the lord that I changed better
Put my hands together, had to pray for my life (Alright)
Every night pour me a pint (Yeah)
Can't even look at the cell
Still got these bars on my mind (Yeah)
[Outro]
She love fashion, lights, camera, action! (Action, action)
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