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Oh Lord Video (MV)




Performed By: YTB Fatt
From Album: On Zai
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Cavon Paige
Year: 2024




YTB Fatt - Oh Lord Lyrics
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(You would fly too if you linked up with Frenchie) uh
Oh, Lord, I need Your help again (uh, Lord)
Oh, Lord
Oh, Lord, I need you (Lord)

Trey called, said the feds got my boy and they put me out
Bro ain't do it, but they still gave him life without
And I'm beefin' with every side, I can't get caught without
And I told brother 'nem it's a go, I'll do it, withdraw the account
And bro called, said, "I gotta turn myself in"
So I gotta hold this shit down 'til he get out, uh
And this morning, I just got picked for XXL
They gave me a plaque, I don't know if I'm goin' up or goin' to jail
And I told my titi no before she died
And every time Shamika bring up Zai, I think about his cell

Feel like that was the first young nigga that died that had all the
All the young niggas and shit, goin' up and shit, like
He was the first young nigga got whacked, like
That's when I knew this shit was for real, like
I done really found out a nigga really can get smacked
And I ain't been on the phone, don't wanna talk, just hit Big E
Uh, then Yak called, said another shootout was on his street
Yak called back and said the young nigga died
Young nigga had got killed
My man Jay was Yak young nigga, but, I, I, I
It was, it was like my young nigga too, though, but
It just, he was so close with Yak, that's why it hit Lil Yak so hard

I remember titi used to get beat up by her other man
I saw Quinn buy his first gun, they ain't hit his mama again
And I took a risk to get my ass ends
And free Lil Cam, right after prom, it's off to pen'
Man, I'll never forget how Fredia killed Quinn
And I'll never forget who gave his mama that fin
At this point, gotta take this shit for what it is
Ever since Lil Hot blew up on that shit, we ain't talked in years
I'm tired of cryin', wish I could sell some of these tears
And I never forgot how many shots they gave Jerrell

Lord, oh, Lord, I need You, Lord
Oh, Lord, I need Your help again
Lord (oh, Lord), oh, Lord, I need You
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English

(You would fly too if you linked up with Frenchie) uh
Oh, Lord, I need Your help again (uh, Lord)
Oh, Lord
Oh, Lord, I need you (Lord)

Trey called, said the feds got my boy and they put me out
Bro ain't do it, but they still gave him life without
And I'm beefin' with every side, I can't get caught without
And I told brother 'nem it's a go, I'll do it, withdraw the account
And bro called, said, "I gotta turn myself in"
So I gotta hold this shit down 'til he get out, uh
And this morning, I just got picked for XXL
They gave me a plaque, I don't know if I'm goin' up or goin' to jail
And I told my titi no before she died
And every time Shamika bring up Zai, I think about his cell

Feel like that was the first young nigga that died that had all the
All the young niggas and shit, goin' up and shit, like
He was the first young nigga got whacked, like
That's when I knew this shit was for real, like
I done really found out a nigga really can get smacked
And I ain't been on the phone, don't wanna talk, just hit Big E
Uh, then Yak called, said another shootout was on his street
Yak called back and said the young nigga died
Young nigga had got killed
My man Jay was Yak young nigga, but, I, I, I
It was, it was like my young nigga too, though, but
It just, he was so close with Yak, that's why it hit Lil Yak so hard

I remember titi used to get beat up by her other man
I saw Quinn buy his first gun, they ain't hit his mama again
And I took a risk to get my ass ends
And free Lil Cam, right after prom, it's off to pen'
Man, I'll never forget how Fredia killed Quinn
And I'll never forget who gave his mama that fin
At this point, gotta take this shit for what it is
Ever since Lil Hot blew up on that shit, we ain't talked in years
I'm tired of cryin', wish I could sell some of these tears
And I never forgot how many shots they gave Jerrell

Lord, oh, Lord, I need You, Lord
Oh, Lord, I need Your help again
Lord (oh, Lord), oh, Lord, I need You
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Writer: Cavon Paige
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