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You been a hater   Was raised by brick holders   OGs with brick Motorolas   True soldiers tied to Sinaloa   Get it from Cali back to Minnesota   I was

gone be a long night
Ride by myself I dont need no extra 
Cause ima lil n***a who gone fight
40 wit me thats a incite
Fuck you I dont need yo invite
You

I was raised where the thugs at
OGs telling me don't change for the love Zach 
Remain how you was Zach 
Hottest in my city but I don't see where

All my n***** in the trap we getting richer
And all my OGs in the hood still got beepers
And I can’t never love a h** I ain’t no saviour
I be getting

the boss nigga get yo change up
Really I'm only here just to fuck the game up
Made By OGs I done put my life on it
AJ Snow Statik Selektah sounding right

Made By OGs got it tatted on me
I woulda fucked her friend if she ain't ratted on me
Like a MasterCard I just charged it homie
Cause real ps bounce back

papers right -I'm on it
-By the way that suit you're
Wearing looks mighty tight thanks!
-Rocky, why don't you go an
Stock up on some coffee?
The pot is

Yeah thats right
Uh huh (that I don't already know)
Yeah yeah
(and should be fucking with my flow)
It's Philthy and og wack
(that I don't already

show
Lately been feeling like fuck it
Take a script for the kick and its nothing
All my ogs is proud and they loving
By myself i dont need all that

breaking it down with the work
Shipping bows baby on go
I can't fuck you no more
I just drive by the whip
And i shoot at you hoes breaking the seal
Pour all

trying to jump the broom
Good on breakfast Ima eat a blunt
Moving light aint trying to stunt
CC OG THC only thing she really want
Cant turn it down do what

OG
Crash and burn feeling like Kobe
Drink codeine and I might OD
But I never OD I keep my soul
On Instagram getting bad with the trolls
You gets no

my purpose/is this just a delusion that’s not a rational ruse
In my third eye/ my heart has its side eye/ critically acclaiming og a far cry
From

Stacking up, racking up and they hatin' on me
Shoutout to the plug, who always on the go, serving me
Smoking gas, It's a pack, and it's OG
Walking by, with

the floor
Cuz a younging coming up wit vendettas for topping scores
Now the OGs feeling something shift in their bowels
But yo my pool boy is less likely

Vibes on Vibe
Audible OG Sap

Yeah Lord a Nigga need cash
Lord a Nigga need this
Lord a Nigga need that
Lord a Nigga need dabs
Lord a Nigga need

hell of gold on me like TrinidadJames
Right now I could be a bum, but nah I'm balling all day
If you know me by sauce mane
You a OG you my gang
I'm not

Arizona boy, don't come on this side the dark side
I was growing up with the trap dealers on this side gettin' mine
I go by the name Arizona boy but its

like everyday
I'm like Stephen Curry hitting fadeaways
From 30 plus with a hand in my face
I'm unfazed by the D I just play my game
Y'all can't contain

ain't gon lose
You a bad gyal you don't play by the rules
Between you and her I don't really wanna choose
Tell me what you wanna do
You can come through

Caddy keys
Using WhatsApp to message broads from overseas
She call me Big Papi like I'm Dave Ortiz
Then she hit my phone she up a couple g's
By the time

that's kept in my mind is what I'm gonna write
Yeah, I've been on the grind, you don't know me
Picking up the pad like an OG
I've been staying quiet like

Akhis, OGs, wise-guys, homiez
M.E.N. where my broskis?
I said M.E.N. where my broskis?

Yeah I’m still here trying get in
Never really left I am blessed

posloucháš nás, píčo, jenom čumíš
Je to mladý, divoký a hodně drzý
Jsme rapovej South Park, hard jako southside
Neměl bys dělat rap, ale policajta
Jump, jump,