Said she'd return, but he learned that she got slaughtered though
And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow
Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
She knew he was her supply, thought it better than to lie
Now you know that im the og
Tick tock, darling, tick tock
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
The scars that buried deep within his writs, she started to plead and ask him why he said
He played, helped, enjoyed. she played, felt destroyed.
Know i had to do a jay dilla joint
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
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
He blew his chance when all she wanted was him,
I'm hoping i confess
I smoke og kuch fuck stress
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