This is a song about "King og haze"

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

You wanna be an og,

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Always stay straped is what my og told me

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Now you know that im the og

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Bitch, you're 12, acting og like a fresh mc, don't ya agree?

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face