Y’all niggas can’t rap y’all ass
Bouta get me in my bag
If I see dat nigga ima spazz
That’s what happen I when u play wit my cash
Niggas say they got racks in da stash
Well they fraudin & they needa stop it
Walkin round not a yank in ya pocket
Say he strapped but I know he won’t pop it
At da bank I’m just makin deposits
Never go to da bank to withdraw
Never jacking I’m passin da ball
If it’s drama I’m clapping it off
Keep it real I be laughin at y’all
Y’all niggas be fraudin I’m pullin y’all cards
Never broke down a oz of raw
Never hit a lick wit cha dawgs
I can look at em tell that he soft
If u thinkin it’s sweet you don’t know me
Niggas older than me call me Og
Say it’s beef he ain’t never approach me
For my niggas I’m bangin like Kobe
I clear it out & let it rain on ya homies
I’m bought my paper bеtter pay me u owe mе
I be chillin but switch to da old me
Pillow talkin to bitches she told me
Y’all niggas gotta do better
She let that shit be known when I met her
Man I can’t even lie I respect her
Now I’m reelin er in for da setup
If it’s beef only aim from da neck up
Stain a nigga tryn change em to ketchup
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
She was too easy thinkin issa set up
Im never slippin gotta keep my head up
You can act stupid nigga & get wet up
Never a slouch I’m all about my chedda
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
She was too easy thinkin issa set up
Im never slippin gotta keep my head up
You can act stupid nigga & get wet up
Never a slouch I’m all about my chedda
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
She was too easy thinkin issa setup
I’m never slippin always got my head up
If it is shit dey both gon regret it
Get turnt ta hashtags put into headers
Free my nigga Maine Fightin dem letters
Niggas say free em don’t write em no letters
For da money nigga I got a fetish
All about my cheese, chicken & lettuce
Stackin..... they ain’t in the streets niggas actin
Niggas said it was beef but what happen
Shit chu said it ain’t no double backin
I can tell that chu not bout da action
If it’s smoke come on we can match den
Like a hov album I get to blackin
& I’m always on point no lackin
Yamean... I do this shit for da team
I’m always on go for da green
Man I guess that shit run in my genes
Niggas really be junkies n fiends
Play da cut I’m never out on da scene
Niggas say the got choppas wit beams
When they know thats some shit they ain’t seen
Naw...Never these niggas rap but I’m better
Always grindin no matter da whether
Me n my niggas gon get rich together
Try line me but they know I’m clever
I’m never slippin always got my head up
You can act stupid nigga and get wet up
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
She was too easy thinkin issa set up
Im never slippin gotta keep my head up
You can act stupid nigga & get wet up
Never a slouch I’m all about my chedda
Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
(Back to da grind I gotta get my check up
Never a slouch I’m all about my Chedda
You can act stupid nigga & get wet up)