Oh Lord by A-Train (Swaggy-B) Lyrics
Yeaaa
Yeaa
Yeaa
I done had dream
I did it with my team
We shine even though we in between
Like seam in a stream
Just to get that cream
Just to get that paper
Please lord I don’t wanna be any faker
No more LA Lakers
Wanna be a lawmaker
You’ll never make it
Probably gonna fake
And forsake the whole damn art
I wanna pop up the charts
Gimme me a fresh start
Girl you're sweeter pop-tart
Jump off the page like pop-art
Just had a brain fart
Thought of some new raps
Like fallout we stacking bottlecaps
But I don’t fallout
Girl want you to sprawl out
All over my bed
Give me a redo
Something better not said
Like a godman preview
Got me in review
Got me writing hooks
Got me hitting the books
Wonder what I took
My hand they never shook
And gave me that look
(Chorus)
[Ohhh Lord Ohhh Lord
Ohh yeaa Ohh yeaa]x2
I’m back at it again
I thought you was my friend
You’d be with me till the end
But that was error
Never been in a situation bearer
Got me screaming at night
Like I got night terrors
Got in my in fright
But when I think of you
All that comes to mind delight
Wonder we why fight
Why don’t we come together
And make the world better
Like Steph Curry
Make that shot wetter
But no matter
We all matter
Even those lacking in brain matter matter
Some always doubted me
Said I was wannabe
That I was smoking too much good tree
But we all know
What’s good in life ain't free
You important to me
Gonna be on the road forever
Like that mitsubishi
Boys softer
Then sushi
But they never touche me
Je comprends pas
Pourquoi tu prends des pas
Mais t’est quand meme pas la
(Chorus)
[Ohhh Lord Ohhh Lord
Ohh yeaa Ohh yeaa]x2
Love me
Love me
Love thee
Love me
Love me
Love thee
Love me
Love thee
Love yourself
Trust yourself
You’re never by yourself
Yeaa
Yeaa
I done had dream
I did it with my team
We shine even though we in between
Like seam in a stream
Just to get that cream
Just to get that paper
Please lord I don’t wanna be any faker
No more LA Lakers
Wanna be a lawmaker
You’ll never make it
Probably gonna fake
And forsake the whole damn art
I wanna pop up the charts
Gimme me a fresh start
Girl you're sweeter pop-tart
Jump off the page like pop-art
Just had a brain fart
Thought of some new raps
Like fallout we stacking bottlecaps
But I don’t fallout
Girl want you to sprawl out
All over my bed
Give me a redo
Something better not said
Like a godman preview
Got me in review
Got me writing hooks
Got me hitting the books
Wonder what I took
My hand they never shook
And gave me that look
(Chorus)
[Ohhh Lord Ohhh Lord
Ohh yeaa Ohh yeaa]x2
I’m back at it again
I thought you was my friend
You’d be with me till the end
But that was error
Never been in a situation bearer
Got me screaming at night
Like I got night terrors
Got in my in fright
But when I think of you
All that comes to mind delight
Wonder we why fight
Why don’t we come together
And make the world better
Like Steph Curry
Make that shot wetter
But no matter
We all matter
Even those lacking in brain matter matter
Some always doubted me
Said I was wannabe
That I was smoking too much good tree
But we all know
What’s good in life ain't free
You important to me
Gonna be on the road forever
Like that mitsubishi
Boys softer
Then sushi
But they never touche me
Je comprends pas
Pourquoi tu prends des pas
Mais t’est quand meme pas la
(Chorus)
[Ohhh Lord Ohhh Lord
Ohh yeaa Ohh yeaa]x2
Love me
Love me
Love thee
Love me
Love me
Love thee
Love me
Love thee
Love yourself
Trust yourself
You’re never by yourself