[Chorus]

From a OG's point of view

Let me talk from a OG's point of view

OG's point of view

Let me talk from a O

[Verse 1]

From a OG's point of view

Bro I'll tell you right now that the roads are finished

All of the rules have been broken, I look around nobodies tryna fix 'em

**** a convicted rapist

His pals know that, but they're still rollin' with him

Wow, I just see a killer from my block like his 6th time

Bitches condone in snitches, the roads are finished

Man love talkin' but nobody listens

I told my bro that that move he was up

But my bro didn't listen, now broski in prison

But still I say "Free him." 'Cause the judge done him dirty

Twenty years for a gun on a burglary

Then that samе judge gave a nonce twеlve months

For noncing on kids whiles he works in a nursery

The roads ain't worth it, man go opp blocks, just to put work in

Man catch bodies for a plot he don't own

Yeah you might have scored points, but those points are worthless

Go get your money up, fuck all that beef shit

I've been there, done that, I know about street shit

Same man you're ridin' for now'll be your opp in ten years

'Cause you're gonna fall out and start beefin'

So take the next right and jump out that ride

Before shit goes left on a glide

Value your freedom and time

Don't lose your life for no temporary guys

'Cause your friends are gonna turn on you, I promise you, believe me

Real life Rico and Mitch, no TV

Some are gonna switch up on you, just because you're eatin'

And some are gonna turn their back on you for no reason

[Chorus]

From a OG's point of view

Let me talk from a OG's point of view

From a OG's point of view

Let me talk from a OG's point of view

[Bridge]

From a OG's point of view

Bro I'll tell you right now that the roads are finished

All of the rules have been broken, I look around nobodies tryna fix 'em

[Verse 2]

Yo quick, strike a pose for the cameras

We make the trap look glamourous

I've been takin' L's all year

But on socials I'm winnin' in my pictures and captions

We don't show bad times, we only show good

The road ting's dead, but all we know is juug

But ask yourself how many trappers have you seen get rich

And actually make it outta the hood?

Not many, who's got your back in the hood?

Not many, who's gonna ride when it's time? Not many

Yo that's suttin' that I learnt when my bro got buried

Yo that's suttin' that I learnt when it's time for the get back

"M, where's your killers at?" Yo, they just checked out

'Round here there ain't no light at the end of the tunnel

Just a bullet in the chamber headin' straight at your head back

Boom bam, get back, everyone get down

Shots get sent out or shots get sent back

A couple man dead now, feds come arrest man

Bro didn't have a passport so he got sent back

Back to the motherland

Now look, he's gone and stressed his mother out

'Cause she brought her son to the UK to live a better life

And he joined gang and went out and bun a man

Waste of life, the road tings a waste of time

If I could go back and talk to the young me

I'll tell little M "Stay away from crime."

And I'll tell little M "Stay away from the guys."

'Cause they're nothin' but rats and snakes in disguise

But every day I still pray for the guys

[Chorus]

From a OG's point of view

Let me talk from a OG's point of view

OG's point of view

Let me talk from a OG's point of view