This is a song about "Hong knong og"

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

Third ward general, young cash money

Always stay straped is what my og told me

And don't make vibrations stop

Now you know that im the og

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

And i don't make no bed rock

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

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

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

These bars but there all og

I love the way you walk