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Oh No!!! lyrics – Grandson from (from The Suicide Squad)

Oh No!!! lyrics – Grandson from (from The Suicide Squad)

Song- Oh No!!! (from The Suicide Squad)
Artist- grandson, Vic Mensa, Masked Wolf
Album- The Suicide Squad
Release Date- September 4, 2019

grandson, Vic Mensa, & Masked Wolf – Oh No!!! (from The Suicide Squad) [Official Audio]

Oh No!!! lyrics:

There’s smoke in the sky again
So I’m getting high again
Take another hit to the diaphragm
I never drew the diagram
How to deal with this shit
So I steal and lie again, whoa
You’re my dream, you’re my nightmare
Life is a bitch, she don’t fight fair
Leave you right there
I was hoping that you’d notice my despair
Run away from the pain, I don’t care, ’cause

First they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down and I think I need some guidance
The kids don’t stand a chance
No, the kids don’t stand a chance

Old man trouble back again
Fucking up my plans, like
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!

This cycle is repetitive
Sex, rock ‘n’ roll, sedatives
Degenerates, need medicine
Spend money for the hell of it
I don’t give a fuck what they selling
Like I’m celibate, no
And I know I’m a piece of shit
Shoulda learned by now, peace
Need it quick, or a piece of it
In school they ain’t teaching it
Each of us tryna find release
But it seems a bit slow

First they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down and I think I need some guidance
The kids don’t stand a chance
No, the kids don’t stand a chance

Old man trouble back again
Fucking up my plans, like
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!

Though I drink, smoke
Whatever you selling, I’m a sick joke
My president’s a felon, and I can’t cope
I’m in love with the pain
So I stick, poke with my kinfolk
Gimme drink, smoke
Whatever you selling, I’m a sick joke
My president’s a felon, and I can’t cope
I’m in love with the pain
We taking on the system ’cause it broke, woo

(Oh no!)

Old man trouble back again
Fucking up my plans, like
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand
Oh no! Oh no!
I’m back to the black again
Getting fucked up again
Oh no! Oh no!