Matt Corman and Logic - OH MY GOD [Official Audio]

Follow Matt Corman: https://Instagram.com/MattCorman https://Twitter.com/_MattCorman https://www.tiktok.com/@mattcorman https://music.apple.com/us/artist/matt-corman/1451881719 https://open.spotify.com/artist/2AqMgLvl1EKuvpjFQIIX0U https://soundcloud.com/mattcorman Follow Logic: https://www.instagram.com/logic https://Twitter.com//Logic301 https://www.tiktok.com/@logic https://music.apple.com/us/artist/logic/30865945 https://open.spotify.com/artist/4xRYI6VqpkE3UwrDrAZL8L https://soundcloud.com/logic_official Produced by https://www.instagram.com/6ixvmg https://www.instagram.com/kylebeats Cavan Beats New tour dates just dropped https://mattcorman.com/tour FEB 12TH - CHICAGO, IL FEB 13TH - COLUMBUS, OH FEB 14TH - LANSING MI FEB 15TH - CLEVELAND, OH FEB 16TH - NEW YORK, NY FEB 18TH - HARTFORD, CT FEB 19TH - BOSTON, MA FEB 20TH - BALTIMORE, MD FEB 21ST - NORFOLK, VA FEB 22ND - CHARLOTTE, NC FEB 23RD - ORLANDO, FL FEB 25TH - TAMPA, FL FEB 27TH - ATLANTA, GA FEB 28TH - NASHVILLE, TN text me 231-790-2693 LYRICS BELOW: Oh my God (Uh) LOGIC Verse: Give me a minute, bitch, give me a minute I'm feeling infinite Break out the rhyme book then I pen it My windows is tinted Yeah, rap is my house and boy, you just a tenant Move backwards like Tenet I full send it If I said it I meant it My shit is authentic Got bars like defendants that lost You iffy iffy yeah that 50-50 like a Super Bowl toss Yeah, bitch, I'm a boss Dom Toretto with the NOS Rappin' like Nas Hold for a round of applause (Uh) Bitch, I get in it, don't hold me down Oh, no, no, everybody think they know me now Everybody album shit, gotta hold the crown I got morе streams than people on the еarth Don't matter not a word, put em all in the dirt Bobby going berserk, I'ma need a 24 karat gold hearse Just bought my lady a purse That shit cost more than your Hyundai is worth Don't step on my turf, go to work, came a long way from the dorm room with the turps Make some, take some, nigga take one, fuck a fake one Stay with the kicks like Jake One Tell me how you really wanna do it, motherfuckers going through it I'm a student of the game, but the rest is truant Yeah, the money what I talk, but you ain't fluent Talk of what you doing, homie, you ain't do it Break it down for a bad bitch, nigga, I'm wealthy You just a tad rich, pockets on healthy (Skrrt) Every day I get it, yes, I know All that shit you talkin' hella slow We ain't fuckin' with you, nah, no, bro We ain't fuckin' with you, hell no Hell no, uh Oh my God Matt Corman Chorus: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my — uh Oh my, ay, ay, God, uh Matt Corman Verse: Two-steppin', two-steppin' Ay, tell me, did you get the lesson? Ay, every week I's in detention, uh Who the man round here? Uh, turn into something from sleepin' on couches That's how the game go, that's the whole thing I thought I told you before that I's gon' make it happen (Ooh ooh) Fuckin' in the living room, sneakin' in the window in the back Unlocked by the gutter on the left side Made a couple records independent Then I got up on the move to Miami Now I'm here in the South Side You know the rest of the story The glory now I'm making records with 6ix I threw the Rolex inside of the bag I don't wear it, it's fucking my wrist up She say it's a hot girl summer I'm too late, that's a bummer, yeah Should've been smart when I done her I got drunk, now I'm dumber Yeah, fuckin' up my hopes for the hoes But now I'm traveling both coasts I'm feeling like a goat Matty Corms always do the most Took a microphone on the boat (Yeah) I've had enough of discussions from people that ain't achievin' shit, you a nobody Gettin' advice from somebody who ain't doin' shit, how you talk, you a nobody I went Gold off of this shit independent, no budget, no label, I'm somebody In the casino with chips at high limit, I'm losin' it all, this is fun money This is fun money, you a dumb buddy I remember playing hockey with the Puck Bunnies I ain't talkin' Philadelphia, it's always sunny Had a hundred thousand when I made run from me Lil bitch boy, dollars make sense, boy Drinkin Jameson in the back, I'm wit 6ix-boy VIP red rope for the clique, boy Ain't no GA when It's fuckin' Matty Corms, boy (Uh) Matt Corman Chorus: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, huh Oh my God, oh my — uh Oh my, boy, God #mattcorman #logic