This is a song about "Og money"

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Im in it for the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Og like the prince of bel air,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

I don't fear death

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Always stay straped is what my og told me

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave