This is a song about "Og benny loc"

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Dc has never seen such progress

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Benny trip firin from the hip, you gimme lip ill make you eat my shit

Benny trip did it, he caught lighter fluid,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

Will who are you? an o.g?...

I love the way you walk

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

And all women who had light features, see

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Benny trip makes the rules now, i've fallen off track

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Always stay straped is what my og told me

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love