Vic Mensa - OMG lyrics

(Chorus – Pharrell & Sample) Pulling up with the coupe, Oh my goodness Must've done something with the roof, Oh my goodness You see the look of stupid on the stoop, Oh my goodness I would take notes if I were you, Oh my goodness This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So ain't no shooting off Smiling, with 50 karats in my jaw F**k the law It's a shame ni**a, rhyme, ni**a Love crime (Verse 1 – Vic Mensa) It's a shame they let us jump out of Bentleys with dirty vans Hit the stage for 15 minutes, get 30 bands Swiss bank account, clean money with dirty hands With some hood ni**as that's ready to bang with the Klan Since I came in this s**t, made my name a name brand French kissing bi**hes in Paris, clubbing like a caveman We threw up the pyramid, now they say we Illuminati Fox fur cavalli, f**k Bill O'Reilly No blood diamonds, I rock gold like a king Jewelry so cold, better blow the nose off the Sphinx F**k you think? I'mma be some type of role model? I go full throttle desperado, that's the motto Vic in Chicago it's Hugh Heff in the grotto Brazilian models is mean mugging like Frida Kahlo Drinking a horchata with Alicia Machado Bi**h I'm the ticket, you just hit the lotto (Chorus – Pharrell & Sample) Pulling up with the coupe, Oh my goodness Must've done something with the roof, Oh my goodness You see the look of stupid on the stoop, Oh my goodness I would take notes if I were you, Oh my goodness This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So we know true north Smiling, with 50 karats in my jaw F**k the law It's a shame ni**a, rhyme, ni**a Love crime (Verse 2 – Vic Mensa) Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I shine like Puff signed Shyne, except I signed to the Roc cause I'm timeless Top off the masi, my behavior is mindless Old kids, ni**a, we major, you minors Fresh out the cell to the booth, drop the Dylan Roof I'm still in the hood, tell Zimmerman shoot Hold my nuts with an OJ glove, f**k the judge These rappers is false flagging, you a fashion blood What's bracking cuz? What you know about g**ning? What's V-lone thug? Why Bari leave your head ranging? Free Vic Mensa, I'mma start chain swanging This that crack music, ni**a, you can blame Reagan Balmain, without paying, y'all playing We higher than a bi**h, my bi**h Himalayan Suicide Ielago, that's sacrificial lamb I'm k**a season Cam, no lives matter Blam (Chorus – Pharrell & Sample) Pulling up with the coupe, Oh my goodness Must've done something with the roof, Oh my goodness You see the look of stupid on the stoop, Oh my goodness I would take notes if I were you, Oh my goodness This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So we know true north Smiling, 50 karats in my jaw F**k the law It's a shame ni**a, rhyme, ni**a Love crime (Verse 3 – Pusha T) Every other night I'm outside with the nine You ain't got chips, f**k the world You got chips, you could f**k the next man's girl Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world The weight kiss told us should never be misquoted Them guns that you wave on the camera we been toting Selling love potion my whole rap career So your streams and downloads could never match the kids We could go foreign for foreign until it's boring My sheep will keep jumping the fence until you're snoring Street poetry I'm on Wale Folarin Till the world is mine like Illmatic and Lauryn written on the globe Face to a table full of blow Fresh powder skiing in the snow Type of rappers we know, got the right numbers on a kilo Burn the the carter down like I'm Nino (Chorus – Pharrell & Sample) Pulling up with the coupe, Oh my goodness Must've done something with the roof, Oh my goodness You see the look of stupid on the stoop, Oh my goodness I would take notes if I were you, Oh my goodness This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So we know true north Smiling, with 50 karats in my jaw F**k the law It's a shame ni**a, rhyme, ni**a Love crime