OFG! Lyrics – Mike WiLL Made-It, J. Cole

Read the complete OFG! Lyrics by Mike WiLL Made-It and J. Cole from the album R3SET along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Mike WiLL Made-It's music, you can also explore STOV3 LIT and MON3Y TALK$, two other songs by Mike WiLL Made-It.

[Intro]
Damn (I know, I know)
T, T, T, T, T, T (N!gga, I know, I'm just saying)
T, T, T, T, T (I should've told him)
Yeah, yeah
T, T, T, T
EarDrummers

[Chorus]
Yeah, I don't got no problems
Only opportunities for growth
Life is a what? Fu*k a missionary, squeeze her throat
I'm in the cut, cooking up a hunnid keys of dope
On the way, make the federals seize the boat

[Verse]
T, T, shout to Lionel Messi, he's the G.O.A.T
Only started watching weeks ago
Why they never told me soccer was lit?
Thought it was only for crackers and s*it
Taught me to dribble the rock and that's it
Compared to what that boy is 'bout to be getting
These rapping ass n!ggas is not even rich
Why thеy done put that lil' b!tch in the hood?
Why they go smash that lil' girl in thе wood?
Why they tryna cancel a n!gga like me?
I would think they could see my intentions was good
Been a long time since my mentions was good
I need to catch up on Richard and Morty
Last night this hater try walk in my section
Lowkey I miss giving d!ck to his shorty
Don't blow it up, this is just a recording
My mind's like a crime scene and I'm just reporting
Sometime I feel like ain't s*it left to say
When I'm ten projects in and now I'm over forty
Maybe I told every story
Maybe they don't wanna hear me no more
Fu*k them lil' sympathy GRAMMYs
You n!ggas try hear me, b!tch, don't even with me no more
Put me right back on that list that had Pac and Biggie, Bob Marley, Snoop Dogg and The LOX
And n!ggas like that who ain't never get props
I'm watching this Vlad interview with Yung Joc
He talking, explaining his fallout with Block
Someone call my phone, so the video stops
I let it ring out, dawg, it don't make no sense
I never pick up, can't these n!ggas take hints?
Stop hitting me please, I don't wanna be friends
I barely hang out with the ones that I have
Can't go to the club and chase b!tches no more
Once that went away, then what did we have?
I don't want a record company style
I'm an artist, not a boss, you know
People love to take the credit for wins
Quick to blame you for the losses though
KG with the Boston (??) screaming "Anything is possible"
Paul Pierce if you're talking though, I'm all ears like I'm (??)
Please don't misconstrue that s*it that I said
Sometimes getting older's hard you know
Still a rider when it comes to my dawg
Fu*k 'em all, we the Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol, ha-ha
N!ggas fake balling like the Harlem Globe-trotter
Talking dollars, stop it bro
I done seen a lot of frauds before
Sam Bankman-Fried, say I'm make believe
Bet I want some bread, ham, egg and cheese
Thought that was his b!tch, can't wait to see
He let her off the leash, she ran straight to me
Wham-bam, thank you man, take it ease'
N!ggas swear they hard, 'til the stick is in your yard
Like a n!gga damn racking leaves
Everybody gang, man, take a seat
Complicated deaths
I'm a grown man, ain't gon' be no secret handshakes with me
How I look take time winning that s*it
I promise there's way too much money to get
I promise there's way too much money to get

[Chorus]
Only opportunities for growth
Life is a what? Fu*k a missionary, squeeze her throat
I'm in the cut, cooking up a hunnid keys of dope
On the way, make the federals seize the boat

[Outro]
T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T
Mike WiLL Made-It