This is a song about "Og savage"

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

These lines are inscripted the picture image of me is pure savage

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Now you know that im the og

You wanna be an og,

Let me see you walk

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

You fuck around wit a real savage

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Bitch, you're 12, acting og like a fresh mc, don't ya agree?