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Track: Oh My God
Artist: Lil Keed
Album: Long Live Mexico

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Name: Lil Keed
Spotify Genres: melodic rap
Followers: 1,026,888
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Rapper from Atlanta, Georgia. Born March 16, 1998 and died May 13, 2022. He was signed to Young Thug's record label YSL Records, as well as 300 Entertainment. His song "Nameless" reached number 42 on the Billboard Hip Hop/R&B Songs Airplay chart.

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Release: Lil Keed - Long Live Mexico
Year: 2019
Genres: Hip Hop
Styles: Trap

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LYRICS

Thought I told you that (Ayy, yeah)
Thought I told 'em that (Gang, gang)
They ain't listen (Gang)
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Keed, talk to 'em
Expensive fabric, check the price (Price)
I got your girl, go find a place (Go find a place)
These niggas better stay in they place (They place)
We shakin' the building like quakes (Oh my God, ah)
Super-charged motor, let's race, shit
She never been in a Wraith, ooh (Oh my God, Wraith)
She hit my phone everyday, ooh (Every day)
She wanna fly to the A, ooh (Oh my God, let's go)
Pints of the red by the case, ooh (Red)
I heard that boy told on the case, ooh (Oh my God)
Now that boy losin' his face, ooh (His face)
'Cause his CO whippin' dealership plates, ooh (Oh my god, skrrt)
Now I can fuck with the greats, ooh (The greats)
Five star meals, I still say my grace, ooh (Oh my God, five star meals)
Lil' bitty boy a disgrace ('Scrace)
I thought I told you that (Oh my God)

(Keed, talk to 'em)
Stuff a hundred racks in the bag (Racks)
Gucci prints on the floor mat (What?)
Which one, the Rolls Royce or the Maybach? (Say what?)
Bought my mom a house that cost a plane engine (Woo)
I drink your bitch like some Minute Maid
Told you, mama, you were gon' see better days
I'm in the studio workin' every day (Every day)
Don't play with the gang, we sendin' shots everyday
Ayy (Let's go), I got this green just like Celtics (I have that green)
Yeah, money green, should've played with Milwaukee Bucks, bitch (Set like paper)
Young nigga havin' pointers hittin' like Tyson (Tyson)
Sucker niggas not allowed, I ain't invite them

Expensive fabric, check the price (Price)
I got your girl, go find a place (Go find a place)
These niggas better stay in they place (They place)
We shakin' the building like quakes (Oh my God, ah)
Super-charged motor, let's race, shit
She never been in a Wraith, ooh (Oh my God, Wraith)
She hit my phone everyday, ooh (Every day)
She wanna fly to the A, ooh (Oh my God, let's go)
Pints of the red by the case, ooh (Red)
I heard that boy told on the case, ooh (Oh my God)
Now that boy losin' his face, ooh (His face)
'Cause his CO whippin' dealership plates, ooh (Oh my god, skrrt)
Now I can fuck with the greats, ooh (The greats)
Five star meals, I still say my grace, ooh (Oh my God, five star meals)
Lil' bitty boy a disgrace ('Scrace)
I thought I told you that (Oh my God)

(Keed, talk to 'em)
Baby, get on your knees and show me (Please)
Yeah, she wanna sneeze, she drink lean
Just like the submarine, I'm goin' deep
Yeah, hitter for real, they clear the scene
She goin' natural, she don't need Maybelline (She goin' natural)
I'm like Cash App, girl, what you need? (Like Cash App, girl)
She like them Percocet things because of me (She like them Percocet things)
Got drugs heal pain for me (What?)
Told her drugs heal pain, but don't OD (Woo)
No, I don't play with my gang, got vibes with me (Vibes)
Three hundred on the O's, wet, it's freezing (Brr)
Nigga lie on my name, where the tampons? He bleedin'

Expensive fabric, check the price (Price)
I got your girl, go find a place (Go find a place)
These niggas better stay in they place (They place)
We shakin' the building like quakes (Oh my God, ah)
Super-charged motor, let's race, shit
She never been in a Wraith, ooh (Oh my God, Wraith)
She hit my phone everyday, ooh (Every day)
She wanna fly to the A, ooh (Oh my God, let's go)
Pints of the red by the case, ooh (Red)
I heard that boy told on the case, ooh (Oh my God)
Now that boy losin' his face, ooh (His face)
'Cause his CO whippin' dealership plates, ooh (Oh my god, skrrt)
Now I can fuck with the greats, ooh (The greats)
Five star meals, I still say my grace, ooh (Oh my God, five star meals)
Lil' bitty boy a disgrace ('Scrace)
I thought I told you that (Oh my God)