[Intro: Patty-P]
Yeah, yeah, Clear Cutterz
Yeah, it's a family man
[Hook: Ritha, Patty-P]
Haters talking trash, but you don't know me
Set the record straight, I'm the same O.G
Same O.G., same O.G
Yeah Same O.G., same O.G
All criticised, said I ain't done that
Can't reach the top, I'mma do just that
The same old me is the same O.G
Same O.G., same O.G
[Verse 1: Patty-P]
First I... First I...
First I grasp my breath then I let it bleed
Born in the game, like a master see
Yeah it lives in me, so I'mma let it breed
Follow in my steps but they can't do it, this walk
Born with the skills, spitting ever since
Flow gon' kill at soft degrees, spit money like ATM machines
Bartender pass the Zappa, so the kid get high as NASA
-Dark like phantoms
Watch the underground rapper blow like candles
Keep it safe like condoms, same girl, same club
Its the old me, same G, same story
[Verse 2: M-Cutter]
M-Cutter, I'm a D-Boy
Spending money on your girl
Like I'm her new boy
I ain't no decoy, just the same O.G. boy
Ain't no other like me
If there is then its been forged
Reverse, take you back when I preferred
Money and girls all around me like a huge herd
I like the way she do it, man your girl's a good girl
Take you back to hooker school when I was nothing but a nerd
Now I'm curb-crawling, can't stop stuntin' and runnin'
Got some niggas on my trail tryna catch me that's funny
I'm laughing at these suckers ???
I'm tough and she's rough, I just can't get enough of her
Do it girl, don't need them boys playin' toss for her
Yeah I'm ??? for ya, put me in yo game, I'll lust for ya
I'm just the same O.G. that you knew before
[Verse 3: Frankie The One]
The haters say I changed, say I ain't the same
They try to maim my name and say my game is lame
So I changed my aim, shot at a higher target
Now these haters mad cos all they gained is grains
And I remained the same, yeah I'm the same old me
You just another rat and I'm the same O.G
You know I'm fly but a hater to pissed to agree
But you don't hate me, you just wish you were me
Who could spit it as sick as this?
Spit sicker than syphilis
Spit kicking ridiculous
Stop hating I'm sick of it
Cos you heard that he's fly and you heard that he's fresh
When it comes to who's the best the first letters the "F"
And if he's not the best then he's amongst the greats
And if he's not great why's he the one you hate
Cos if you give him a line, then your man is done
Its not The Matrix, but I am the one
[Verse 4: Chiza]
The real never fake up, the fake just make up
Caesar done recognize when faces express lies
Different phases in a day of the life
The struggle and the right
Sleep through the day party through the night
Ink never dies cos the pen never falls
Mind never sleeps, only when my eyes close
Ain't nothing changed but the crew that I rep
Other than that its the same old two-step
[Verse 5: Kevsta]
Double C's up, now do the two-step
Double C's up, now do the two-step
Clear Cutter family - still unsigned
'Til the day comes Kevsta gon' grind
Godson to the bass-line, rap raised me
Try as you might homie nothing gon' change me
STA in my name, but there ain't nothing changed
I'mma take out any hater in my lane - mayne
I ball like I'm Kobe, but I swear I ain't a Laker
I'm a true Double-C boy, never been a faker
Done this many times man this ain't the début
Game so tight, yeah I'm feeling like a wetsuit
Its the Clear Cutterz coming straight through the speaker
And by the way, have y'all met Ritha?
[Verse 6: Ritha]
Same O.G. is now the first lady
Never mess around when it comes to Double-C's
We on top and our talent is real
To swear it I would get on my knees
Forever and always, the same O.G