G.O.M.D
Why do people always try to ride me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
They do not know me, they blow me
I came out my mama an OG
I'm made by my Pop, he an OG
He told me to get the guap, money flowing
Will be the effect of the books
Don't be a rook
Don't slow down your game
Don't change for no one man
Let the chain hang
So I told em (yeah)
YOu know I got ranks,I fuck with bank
I got all the gas in the sink
I fuck with the gas I got ranks
You know I got handles
Fuck them YouTube bucks you can't handle this
Waiting for the offers that can handle me
And they wonder why they don't listen
Everybody talks about the same shit
Get rich, pop a molly, fuck the same bitch
Are you trynna hit a lick?
Lets go get that nigga that be always talking shit
That's some lame shit
I'm on my Lil Wayne shit
That's all real shit never counterfeit
Yeah I'm on something different
I'm a cooked grenade, I know it in my spirit (Boom)
When I walk into the label, go boom
You gon hear it
When I pull off in a 'Gatti go zoom
You gon hear it
Recognition of my game
Oh I'm cracking cause I'm spitting knowledge
OG like a grandfather
My mind is my lawn, Trespassers will be shot
No warning
My ammunition is full of words, armor piercing
People try to copy but can't imitate me
Been up for 6 days, I dun seen the change
Why do people try to ride my game?
Why do people try to ride my game?
Why do people always try to ride me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
It's the dead heavy, with the smiles
Always geekin, chopping up the bars with machetes
While yall sleeping on me
Got the 40 in your house like a hallow army
Young Tony hiding bodies in the sithsoni museum
Make exhibits out of you
Blah bam, Blah Bah bah bam
Pull out the tool, making em dance
But I don't need a tool cause I got hands
We can take it all hands
Cause I got all hands
Perky perky now she tripping again
Popped a xanny xanny 2mg
I don't need it cause that shit is a trend
Ill be smoking weed til the end, Devi
Why do people always try to ride me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
They do not know me, they blow me
I came out my mama an OG
I'm made by my Pop, he an OG
He told me to get the guap, money flowing
Will be the effect of the books
Don't be a rook
Don't slow down your game
Don't change for no one man
Let the chain hang
So I told em (yeah)
YOu know I got ranks,I fuck with bank
I got all the gas in the sink
I fuck with the gas I got ranks
You know I got handles
Fuck them YouTube bucks you can't handle this
Waiting for the offers that can handle me
And they wonder why they don't listen
Everybody talks about the same shit
Get rich, pop a molly, fuck the same bitch
Are you trynna hit a lick?
Lets go get that nigga that be always talking shit
That's some lame shit
I'm on my Lil Wayne shit
That's all real shit never counterfeit
Yeah I'm on something different
I'm a cooked grenade, I know it in my spirit (Boom)
When I walk into the label, go boom
You gon hear it
When I pull off in a 'Gatti go zoom
You gon hear it
Recognition of my game
Oh I'm cracking cause I'm spitting knowledge
OG like a grandfather
My mind is my lawn, Trespassers will be shot
No warning
My ammunition is full of words, armor piercing
People try to copy but can't imitate me
Been up for 6 days, I dun seen the change
Why do people try to ride my game?
Why do people try to ride my game?
Why do people always try to ride me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
It's the dead heavy, with the smiles
Always geekin, chopping up the bars with machetes
While yall sleeping on me
Got the 40 in your house like a hallow army
Young Tony hiding bodies in the sithsoni museum
Make exhibits out of you
Blah bam, Blah Bah bah bam
Pull out the tool, making em dance
But I don't need a tool cause I got hands
We can take it all hands
Cause I got all hands
Perky perky now she tripping again
Popped a xanny xanny 2mg
I don't need it cause that shit is a trend
Ill be smoking weed til the end, Devi
Why do people always try to ride me?
Talking game like you have been around me
Talking game like you already OG
Why do people always think they know me?
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