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real
Get this paper, flip a brick
Money chasing, til I'm rich

Life is all about the money nigga
Don't let nobody tell you different
OG, huh, huh

RIP

One of the greatest, nigga I'm one of the greatest

One of the greatest of all, OG the nigga I ball
I came from the jungle whenever they call, you gotta

to think that I don't love you no 
Just cause some weeks go by and I don't text your phone 
You mean everything to me 
Mama I just wanna let you know that

My Hate; Disrespectiv' Plate; Trust and Faith
But We Create; Black Hole; in Space;  Disgusted  by  Myself
Vegan back in Shelf; shepeating facts;

fucking post that
Don't play with my emotions
Fooling with your bullshit
Telling your friends that am an O.G huh
All you know is to get horny
Man inna

diesem Drecksgame Bicycle Drive By und
Blut fließt, einen den es durchsiebt
Silent killer wenn ich rolle, es ist Crime Time drum

Verpiss dich vonna

I would rap on the block understood by the crooks
So I knew that I had it
I walked the halls and the block with OG
It was risky as fuck say they knew

where Granny live
It hit different when I'm smoking woods up in here now

Eleven years ago, OG was just trying to get by
About three years ago, shit, I

the OG
It's safe to say they see me, but they really don't know me
Applying all the pressure with Italian precision
It's the North Park mob, got

Fayme OG and 4 bitches
Since i've been in Houston
I've been pourin up
I've been pourin up
You've been pulling up
Got a cup of the wock
Wock gotta watch my

that
Gotta 130 shots like I came from the gardens
My OG just hit my line she said boy you the hardest
Ion wanna hit yo weed cause you smokin on garbage

that Dizzee OG, plus I got Scottie Pippen' on me
Niggas keep playing with fire, don't burn your hand tryna play with a P
I'm cancer, I got niggas sick,

un homicide
Que mes OG j'les ai by my side
Trop de problèmes dans le monde pour que je cry
J'suis frais, jsuis ay elle dit que jsuis fly
Pourquoi quand

it nah ima product of my OGs , this ain't nothing to celebrate I walk around like pulled strings , Jeffery Dunham ain't got shit on me , put my momma

weed, this that OG unearthing a flow scheme so obscene your speakers'll burst, 


I've been, 
Waiting, basement, 
Breaking, base and, 
Brain and, pages,

a case in Fulton County on my own, my nigga
Got caught with four niggas
Fought it by my lonesome, nigga
Petty possession, bad bust, just charge me, Doli,

Niggas chase cheese till the trap is the final stop
Turn rat give names to cops
On premise that the charge is dropped
By getting they own homies caught

I'm getting better by the minute
Competition trippin
This rap shit is getting boring
I might switch language
Y tu rapero favorito
Lo prendo en un

Uh, I was on my gangsta shit on this one, you know
For the real OGs, you know, the pimps, the players, you know, the misbehaviors
Yeah, it's for my

on beaches leaving the speechless
Free my niggas out the precinct
Smoking OG Mary Bitch
I'm out your league Bitch
Don't you ever try to play me Bitch
With

the motherfucking slaps
I see you, boy
Shout out the OG, Uncle Damien

Hit niggas over the head with this wisdom
They don't see where you're coming from
Also, shout

an OG, street antique, that's spread beat
You a mannequin type bitch nigga that can't speak
I'ma fold them up, lawn chair style you can't see
The bigger

it pours now what u gon do?
Shit is getting hectic by making em wrong moves
Take a puff or two when your detective got no clue
On a real it's not

chop I'm gone slay
I'm Cherry D Mc Nasty
I pulled out the weed drops 
Infused in our green tea
This cafe we gone flee
Sunflowers and bumblebees
We met by