This is a song about "Call og duty"

Always stay straped is what my og told me

Where you belong with your family

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You're playin call of duty four while i hurl on you

Now you know that im the og

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Im like whats up, he says your too much of a og for this place, now leave before i smack your face,

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

Old school , og , chicano sound/ / cruzin to the 602 , holdin it down bird city knows