This is a song about "Og thug"

Og like the prince of bel air,

Woah there, woah there

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

But with the thug life comes

Good kids make bad grown ups

Always stay straped is what my og told me

Look it something they can't ever see

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

Riding around without a fuck given