VIC MENSA, Pusha T, Pharrell - OMG lyrics

Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the roof
(Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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 (Oh my goodness)
Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw
(Oh my goodness) fuck the law
It's a shame nigga, rhyme nigga, love crime

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 counting clean money
With dirty hands
With some hood niggas that's ready
To bang with the Klan
Since I came in this shit
Made my name a name brand
French kissing bitches in Paris
Clubbing like a caveman
We threw up the pyramids
Now they say we Illuminati
Fox fur Cavalli, fuck Bill O'Reilly
No blood diamonds, I rock gold like a king
Jewelry so cold
Made 'em blow the nose off the Sphinx
Fuck you think? I'ma be some
Type of role model?
I go full throttle desperado
That's the motto
Vic in Chicago, it's Hugh Heff at the grotto
Brazilian model
She mean mugging like Frida Kahlo
Drinking a horchata with an Alicia Machado
Bitch, I'm the ticket, you just hit the lotto

Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the roof
(Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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 (Oh my goodness)
Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw
(Oh my goodness) fuck the law
It's a shame nigga, rhyme nigga, love crime

Young Vic, the diamond's 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, nigga, 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, fuck the judge
You rappers is false flagging
You a fashion blood
What's brackin' cuz? What you
Know about gangbanging?
What's VLONE thug? Why Bari
Leave your head rangin'?
Free Vic Mensa Amistad chain swanging
This that crack music, nigga
You can blame Reagan
I'm Balmaing without paying, y'all playing
We higher than a bitch, my bitch Himalayan
Suicide Gallardo, that's the sacrificial lamb
I'm killa season Cam no lives matter, blam

Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the roof
(Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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 (Oh my goodness)
Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw
(Oh my goodness) fuck the law
It's a shame nigga, rhyme nigga, love crime

Every other night, I’m outside with the nine
You ain’t got chips, fuck the world
You got chips
You could fuck the next man’s girl
Sounds harsh but they been
Ripped apart my world
The weight kiss told us
Should never be misquoted (no)
Them guns that you wave on
The camera? We been toting (yeah)
Selling love potion my whole rap career
So your streams and downloads could
Never match the kid's
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
'Til 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 carter down like I’m Nino

Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the roof
(Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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 (Oh my goodness)
Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw
(Oh my goodness) fuck the law
It's a shame nigga, rhyme nigga, love crime