OG Status

Chuuch

OG status thuggin' in these streets you don't make you a man
Get yo ass up on your feet and develop a plan
Just because he say he down it don't mean your man's
Don't chase these hoes
Stack your bands and invest in some land
I came from out the trenches had to find away
This money on my line I gotta make a play
Little bitch I'm on my own and trying to watch your wave
I made it out the hood I gotta give some game

Young nigga
Please be careful about your choices and movement
And be particular about the people that you choose for influence
Your physical doings
Could end in consequences that can ruin your future
Yo shooter yo dawg
Til the laws coming to him
It ain't nothing to it
Straight up out that Nawf
Forest lane
And it's mob
I seen a lot of things that I shouldn't of seen
Always outside I never chill and watch the TV screen
Started having sex as a preteen check this out
At thirteen fell in love with drugs story Sippin lean
At fourteen never went nowhere without that thang on me
At fifteen got some recognition on the football team
At sixteen took it more serious but still was in the streets
At seventeen vision got clear and it was plain to see
That leasing up these cleats was a way for me
To make it at the hood and move my mom out to try to live my dream
Man I swear this shit is real it ain't no make believe chuuch

Thuggin in these streets you don't make you a man
Get yo ass up on your feet and develop a plan
Just because he say he down it don't mean your man's
Don't chase these hoes
Stack your bands and invest in some land
I came from out the trenches had to find away
This money on my line I gotta make a play
Little bitch I'm on my own and trying to watch your wave
I made it out the hood I gotta give some game



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Writer(s): Taylor Stephenson
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