Grits&Toby Mac Ohh Ahh Lyrics

My life be like
Ooh ahh yea ooh oooh
My life be like
Ooh ahh yea ooh oooh
Ooh ahh yea ooh oooh
My life be like
Ooh ahh yea ooh oooh

It's times like these that make me say
Lord if you see me please come my way
Leavin' bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
My heartfelt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire by the things that I do

On an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayin' candid
Reflect on all the things I try my hand at
Search for the equations to persuasions Iâ??m used to
Finding comfort in the zones of closet bones I get loose to
A mountainous fontaine
Spinnin' and monsoonin'
Grinnin' its high octane
Explosive how I came
Rollin down hills cause lifeâ??s a hastle
Enriched by my folly like a moat surround a castle
Stay afloat catch a second wind
Thin is the air I breathe
Teary eyed nose runnin'
Wipe the snot on my sleeve
I'm calling on my saviour
To be all that hat I need
Please forgive me
My behaviour had me lost at light speed

The fear of never falling in love
And the tears after losing the feelings
Of what you thought love was
Like the dirt still up under the rug
Bad characteristics
Covered in christ's blood
The joy of new birth
And the pain of growing up
The bliss between giving my all
And giving up
The highs and lows
Paths and roads I chose
In the cold I froze
Trying to ease my woes
In this world of sin
Clothes to thin to fend
So to god I send
Words of help to win
In grumblings so deep
Letters could never express
So the sound of ooh aah
Beneath my breath projects

My life be like
It's times like these that make me say
Lord if you see me please come my way
Leavin' bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
My heartfelt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire by the things that I do

My life be like ooh aah ooh
Come young diti
Here comes that boy from the capital city
Last up on the Grits new diti
But eight bars of the truth will do, eh
I believe there's a bride thatâ??s stunning
And, I believe in the kingdom coming
I believe if you seek the truth,
You don't need to look far cuz' it's gonna find you
But why oh why do I trip and stumble
And ohh ahh's can make me crumble
I can't believe that I'm here again
Again, again