This is a song about "Og carlos"

Now you know that im the og

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Always stay straped is what my og told me

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

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

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

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I'mma still be me be the same og who puts it down for the hood (you better believe it)

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

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

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