This is a song about "Og mondauris"

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Og like the prince of bel air,

Okay man you do the drop

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

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

You wanna be an og,

Believe me i'mma be your god

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

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

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Spending her time with him i guess

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

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies