"Oliver" lyrics
(feat. AG Club, Jody Fontaine, P-Lo, Michael Sneed)
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[Jody Fontaine:]
Only god can judge
Feel my fingers when I'm out of touch
Sometimes it hard for me to hear her
She ain't loud enough
Couple times a nigga tried to quit
I thought my time was up
Thought about the kids
Who gon lead em if it isn't us
Okay let me send it up
I had a couple breakdowns
I might've lost my mind a bit, but shit I think we straight now
Sometimes this life feel like a business
But I am not a product
I'm an artist, I have limits
I'm a person, I'm a witness
I call my mama like I'm losin' it
Sometimes you gotta say it out loud
To see how true it is
She said you really doing this
Look how much you grew in this
I had to zoom it out to see how cool it is
I'm cool as shit
We shared a nice cry
Smilin' wide tears streamin' down
I told her all this is for nothing
Ma if I can't make you proud
She told me don't be foolish
Whatchu doing boy it's working
Learn to love the life you live
Before you lose it
Chasing perfect I know
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[Issac:]
Ex dealer, with real pharma
That gave me good karma
That funded field trips for me my nephew n my mama
They ask me who to thank I always thank the marijuana
Still feel like I ain't shit
I'm on my world tour shit
I'm on my small world shit
Like how u know me again
Oh we go way way back
See that's where I disconnect
Industry done fucked me up my hair fallin' out
Call me a sellout I'm like what city is u talkin' bout
I got no time to pretend
I'm tryna send my mama stacks, n gas money to friends
Ones that drove my ass, to college when ya mans wasn't shit
Ya mans wasn't whippin' no license, till 2016
My shoes is legit, they wasn't during sophomore year
They almost called me out n then I never wore em again
So tell the locals talkin' reckless they can shut the fuck up
Till u seen what's in between u ain't nobody to judge
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[P-Lo:]
Only god could judge
Feel like T-U-P-A-C
Everywhere like air never scared rep the same thing
Puttin' on for the soil
We was raised to be royal
Now we got it on boil
I'm just tryna enjoy it
I can't take it for granted
Nurture the seeds that you planted
Mobbin' till they overstand it
Cause we ain't ever gon be under
Aye
From the island I just brownin' fuck you talkin' bout a sunburn
You ain't got to wonder
We gon stick to the script
Ganged up from the players and pimps
When I share it that shit pay for the rent
Now the paper legit
When we fail we still making attempts
You only lose when you quit
That's why my foot up on the gas
You ain't got to ask
We cant wait for that
Validate yourself
Middle fingers up to their approval
Came along way from my mom crib making noodles
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[Jody Fontaine:]
Only god can judge
Feel my fingers when I'm out of touch
Sometimes it hard for me to hear her
She ain't loud enough
Couple times a nigga tried to quit
I thought my time was up
Thought about the kids
Who gon lead em if it isn't us
Okay let me send it up
I had a couple breakdowns
I might've lost my mind a bit, but shit I think we straight now
Sometimes this life feel like a business
But I am not a product
I'm an artist, I have limits
I'm a person, I'm a witness
I call my mama like I'm losin' it
Sometimes you gotta say it out loud
To see how true it is
She said you really doing this
Look how much you grew in this
I had to zoom it out to see how cool it is
I'm cool as shit
We shared a nice cry
Smilin' wide tears streamin' down
I told her all this is for nothing
Ma if I can't make you proud
She told me don't be foolish
Whatchu doing boy it's working
Learn to love the life you live
Before you lose it
Chasing perfect I know
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[Issac:]
Ex dealer, with real pharma
That gave me good karma
That funded field trips for me my nephew n my mama
They ask me who to thank I always thank the marijuana
Still feel like I ain't shit
I'm on my world tour shit
I'm on my small world shit
Like how u know me again
Oh we go way way back
See that's where I disconnect
Industry done fucked me up my hair fallin' out
Call me a sellout I'm like what city is u talkin' bout
I got no time to pretend
I'm tryna send my mama stacks, n gas money to friends
Ones that drove my ass, to college when ya mans wasn't shit
Ya mans wasn't whippin' no license, till 2016
My shoes is legit, they wasn't during sophomore year
They almost called me out n then I never wore em again
So tell the locals talkin' reckless they can shut the fuck up
Till u seen what's in between u ain't nobody to judge
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
[P-Lo:]
Only god could judge
Feel like T-U-P-A-C
Everywhere like air never scared rep the same thing
Puttin' on for the soil
We was raised to be royal
Now we got it on boil
I'm just tryna enjoy it
I can't take it for granted
Nurture the seeds that you planted
Mobbin' till they overstand it
Cause we ain't ever gon be under
Aye
From the island I just brownin' fuck you talkin' bout a sunburn
You ain't got to wonder
We gon stick to the script
Ganged up from the players and pimps
When I share it that shit pay for the rent
Now the paper legit
When we fail we still making attempts
You only lose when you quit
That's why my foot up on the gas
You ain't got to ask
We cant wait for that
Validate yourself
Middle fingers up to their approval
Came along way from my mom crib making noodles
[Michael Sneed:]
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that, yeah yeah
Who are you to judge me
You don't even know what I been through
And baby only god can judge me
And that's, that on that
That on that
