O.T.G
I been a mutt I been a hound
Break all my dogs outta the pound
I'm coming up by puttin it down
This is my city I'm runnin the town
You either drip or you drown
Came from the ground to wearin a crown
Say that you it but you just a clown
I know that I been the hottest around
Hated by teachers
They said I was trouble
They Said that I was a bust
Show that I really don't have to be doin it
But I can knock off the rust
If you ain't blood or one of the homies
I know you ain't someone to trust
I know you be
Snitchin and Lyin
Sobbin and cryin
The one to confess
Cause you think that dyin
You always complyin
That shit isn't flyin
We see that you tryin
To get all the chedda
And make yo life betta
But you just a rat
That got hit by Barettas
We take all your fetta
And Spend it on clothes
My jacket all white
I'll take all your hoes
That's just how it go
I said Uh yeah ride with the gang
You know that we let it bang I said
Uh yeah ride with the gang
You know that we let it bang I said
Uh yeah We got the style
Know some young boys get wild I said
Uh yeah We smokin that loud
Don't wanna come thru our town I said
Break all my dogs outta the pound
I'm coming up by puttin it down
This is my city I'm runnin the town
You either drip or you drown
Came from the ground to wearin a crown
Say that you it but you just a clown
I know that I been the hottest around
Hated by teachers
They said I was trouble
They Said that I was a bust
Show that I really don't have to be doin it
But I can knock off the rust
If you ain't blood or one of the homies
I know you ain't someone to trust
I know you be
Snitchin and Lyin
Sobbin and cryin
The one to confess
Cause you think that dyin
You always complyin
That shit isn't flyin
We see that you tryin
To get all the chedda
And make yo life betta
But you just a rat
That got hit by Barettas
We take all your fetta
And Spend it on clothes
My jacket all white
I'll take all your hoes
That's just how it go
I said Uh yeah ride with the gang
You know that we let it bang I said
Uh yeah ride with the gang
You know that we let it bang I said
Uh yeah We got the style
Know some young boys get wild I said
Uh yeah We smokin that loud
Don't wanna come thru our town I said
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Hodson
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