KØL & G.MX - Oh My (feat. Masimba) Lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah
Look

I don't wanna talk if it's not about the business
Not about decisions, not about the competition
They want to see you grow but don't want you to pass your limit
I'ma go and get it, turn the critics into crickets nigga
I'ma take it way up like whats the limit
I'ma make it wavey, Atlantic Pacific
Make em' say "Oh Well" who the hell you kiddin'
This nigga is killing yeah this nigga is killing

Give it a hundred percent, no
Matter of fact hundred and ten
You will not comprehend
The efforts my niggas put in
We just tryna get a win
We just tryna we just tryna make amends
Make buck, level up, pick it up, never have to stress again

If it's do or die never choosing die never suicide
Who am I? I'ma be the guy, i'ma be the guy
Living life, we just living life
Never switching sides
We them guys
Tryna reach the sky, tryna reach the sky yeah

Don't bring the fake love to my face (Yeah yeah)
No need for fake friends nigga give me space (Space)
I got plenty niggas chilling in the ends (Yeah yeah)
A couple bad man chilling in the ends (Yeah)

Don't bring the fake love to my face (Yeah yeah)
No need for fake friends nigga give me space (Space)
I got plenty niggas chilling in the ends (Yeah yeah)
A couple bad man chilling in the ends where it's all good

Like oh my oh my (They be fake)
Like oh my oh my (Throwing shade)
Oh my oh my (They be fake)
Oh my oh my (Throwing shade like)

If you tiptoe and you might crease your creps
The real ones are looking hella scarce
And their flex is all intense when the girls are for the take
This my winning Season I'ma go and beat the stakes like
Tryna catch me

Running Running Running through this phase now (Through this phase)
Pop Pop bout' to catch a case now (Catch a case)
Fighting all my fears, fighting all my fears
Man I'm flexing on these fiends flexing on these fiends

Oh my oh my I'm getting Jiggy wid it (Jiggy wid it)
Mamma call me Kol so I know she wid it (Know she wid it)
When she call me Kol man I know I'm winning
So she go and call me Kol so I know I'm winning

Don't bring the fake love to my face (Yeah yeah)
No need for fake friends nigga give me space (Space)
I got plenty niggas chilling in the ends (Yeah yeah)
A couple bad man chilling in the ends (Yeah)

Don't bring the fake love to my face (Yeah yeah)
No need for fake friends nigga give me space (Space)
I got plenty niggas chilling in the ends (Yeah yeah)
A couple bad man chilling in the ends where it's all good

Oh my oh my
Oh my oh my
Oh my oh my
Oh my oh my