Britton Rauscher - OMAHA ft. Reuben Vincent (Official Music Video)
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Written and Performed by Britton Rauscher and Reuben Vincent @reubenvincent
Directed by Jonny Clay
Song produced by: Saint Kay
A STUDIO!* Production @findyourstudio_
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[LYRICS]
Ok let’s take one more shot with your best friends round
We gone have ourselves a hell of a night
Standing on biz so long my knees locked up
My legs fallin’ sleep on a flight
For now we toast to the ones that
Ain’t been around and pray we started this new year off right
Cause when it’s all said and done brother, you don’t wanna be the one
To wonder if the side you picked was right
Lately I been walking round like God’s favorite
Nuts hanging
Looking like the Statue of David
Something bout your boy drive an art major crazy
If I ain’t the one you gotta put that on your baby like
Come on lil bruh let’s be realistic
I was putting rubber to the road down on fourth and inches
I ain’t gotta go project or act hard for some attention
Or jack somebody’s flow they wanna pin my a$$ against
When a lot of y’all was tripping off the cryptos and currencies
Instead of diving in your craft to find where that current leads
Cause currently
I’m on some finger f*ck the world most certainly
Saying Britt “ain’t got it” man that’s gotta be absurdity
So what’d the f*ck I do?
Act more stupidly
Hopped out the frying pan and spit it so fluently
Made your b*tch choose a Lock Screen between
You and me
Then hopped back in the fire with a timing so crucially like
Damn
Patience over power, reached my 30,000 hour,
that’s the amount of deaths you experienced as coward,
So Furious my style,
I thank my father for counsel,
I could’ve been doeboy selling my soul for both ounce or two,
sipping slow from the fountain of youth,
my old soul, travelled, the globe too many times, To lack wisdom peaking from my frontal lobes
ain’t even 25 but these bars are 25 to life worth
keep weapons for protection, but don’t question it I fight first
this rapping shit is light work I’m light years ahead, a preemy baby who was born before time
I’m the goat look at my horoscope that sh*t is in the signs,
with all respect, quiet as kept, my G’s are moving like a mime
And all we got is now, I could never look behind,
unless it’s her, lil curves, my hammer in my spine,
My face a sphinx, hair wool, skin bronze,
this is God,
I’m Deion in his prime , chase the light that led will lime
Im always on time