This is a song about "Og shit"

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

The real muscle in the message of that

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

You chris, i rock

You wanna be an og,

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

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Can’t you hear that

Thats stuck threw all the shit,

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I'mma still be me be the same og who puts it down for the hood (you better believe it)