"Oh" lyrics

Oh, how I start in the DM
Flow my life carpe diem
Rough start dark on the weekend
Go hard lord and forgive me
No love shark in the deep end
Depression, depression
Girl by my side looking, flexing
Bands making sure that she keep dancing like the necklace
Forty to cash I fort-to-forty dog and I'm flexing
I'm back in the city in the fit, looking extra

She lit on the M's and in love with the fabric
No time for the lecture go professor in the strip club
Yeah I'm from the scene and a homeschool of textbooks
Whip with the creases man I'm tryna get this cake up, uh
Huh, yeah I'm tryna get this cake up uh, huh
Gucci belt covered with the makeup now
So I'm tryna keep her face off the Saint Laurent
While I'm stumbling up the range can't drink and drive

All of this light on me, it gotta be God-given
My young shooter hate clubbing, but he in the cub with me
Y'all niggas did a lot for attention, I get it
We all started way back then
Now we all-stars, amen I mean

Oh, how I start in the DM
Flow my life carpe diem
Rough start dark on the weekend
Go hard lord and forgive me
No love shark in the deep end
Depression, depression
Girl by my side looking, flexing
Bands making sure that she keeps dancing like the necklace
Forty to cash I fort-to-forty dog and I'm flexing
I'm back in the city in the fit, looking extra