This is a song about "Og lyfe"

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

And you don't know how it feels to be a og

There must be a god

You wanna be an og,

This is the part where we run hip hop

Now you know that im the og

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Always stay straped is what my og told me

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

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,

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Spending her time with him i guess

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