This is a song about "Og lyfe"

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

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

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

I love the way you walk

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

As long as we're cooperating with god

Og like the prince of bel air,

But now it's more declare

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

And i'mma keep ya fresh