Tom Megvle - Oh My God I Got It Lyrics

Aye Aye
Oh my god it got it
Oh my god it got it
Oh my god it got it
Aye
Yeah oh my god I got it
Yeah Yeah
Oh my god it got it
All my ideas turn profit
Gold around my collar
That right there is symbolic
All my boos exotic
All my food exotic
I get too excited
I keep tools beside me
Ink pens in my pocket
Skeletons in my closet
Dirty clothes on the line
I go through this all this time
People gone love hate or feel indifferent
I go to work I'm overqualified
Mario kart 64 gripping
I've managed to make maneuvers all around the bananas
And I'm a ape with the hands
We can shoot or go that round
I'm a loose pit on the fences
I'm a hood like a piston
I took a shot and I misfired
But most of my life was misfit
I saw the shit and was missed by it but the grass over here never withered
I let the snakes just slither by me when I'm ready for em I'm a kill em
Medusa on me got em stiff around me
The love and hatred only energize me
I treat the money like an equal sign
You don't know our worth you should get from round me
Cause I'm so winning I should wear a ribbon
Just to symbolize I'm a grand prize
Houdini on em when my hands tied
Went from rock bottom to a landslide
Oh my god it got it
Oh my god I got it
Yeah
Oh my god it got it
Awe shit I'm finna uh
Oh my god it got it
Yeah yeah
Oh my god it got it
Yeah yeah
Oh my god it got it
Oh my god I got it
Yeah
Oh my god I got it
Yeah
And niggas ain't making no effort
The shit we been seeing don't impress us
I made a jewel under pressure
I'm out here eating like precious
They do the most on the camera but ain't in the movie who hired these extras
Flex on the book and they see me in person and move in a different direction
Leave abyss collecting dust
Knew maneuvers wouldn't work this lane is treacherous
Jumping out the lex in tux
Brought the sauce on attitude
Oh f*ck I left the f*ck
Purposely
You knew that or you've never heard of me
F*ck I look like giving credence to what they've been saying they ain't said a word to me
On my life niggas can't roll my dice
Murder mitten cold with this shit got a hole in the ice
I'll let a motherf*cker slide over here yeah I know not nice
Told his wife that he gone fishing
Hold my kite while I run this shit
Grew tired of my conditions had to brush dirt off
Was a young pig pen in Charlotte's web
Little miss muffet was scared but I was prepared
I've dealt with them spider bites
I let Mary Jane be great and put one in the air
Up in the morning refreshing my phone my direct deposit done hit
All of sudden I'm sharing these quotes and I'm on some positive shit
Oh my god I got it