This is a song about "Og"

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Always stay straped is what my og told me

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

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

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

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

Let me see you walk

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

Og like the prince of bel air,

A life where we don't need no welfare