Word to My OG
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said Word to my OG
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I'm generous, but I'm not a fool
Yeah I'm a boss and money and fame is just a tool
With these words I'mma rule
With these words I'mma rule
I don't need a meal
Cuz I'm just trynna keep it real
I keep it real, I keep it real
I need brain food
And I need soul food
And so let's get that understood
Understood, Understood
Understood, Understood
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
This is what an OG told me
Filthy rich and dying lonely
Fuck a Benz and Fuck a Rollie
Life is what you make it homie
I love me and I hold it down
And this a new story
Where I wear my crown
Wear, Wear, my crown
The illusion that you're lonely
The truth as that you're not
And Adonai rides with me
And you know this shit won't stop
Imma run it
Run it, run it
Imma run it
Till the block is hot
Till the block is hot
The block is hot
Imma run it
Run it, run it
With some knowledge
Singles imma drop
Self hate and disconnection had to stop
If I am one and one is all
Then does that make me a God?
Word to my OG
I said Word to my OG
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I'm generous, but I'm not a fool
Yeah I'm a boss and money and fame is just a tool
With these words I'mma rule
With these words I'mma rule
I don't need a meal
Cuz I'm just trynna keep it real
I keep it real, I keep it real
I need brain food
And I need soul food
And so let's get that understood
Understood, Understood
Understood, Understood
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I said word to my OG
I am the one, the chosen one
Word to my OG
I said word to my OG
This is what an OG told me
Filthy rich and dying lonely
Fuck a Benz and Fuck a Rollie
Life is what you make it homie
I love me and I hold it down
And this a new story
Where I wear my crown
Wear, Wear, my crown
The illusion that you're lonely
The truth as that you're not
And Adonai rides with me
And you know this shit won't stop
Imma run it
Run it, run it
Imma run it
Till the block is hot
Till the block is hot
The block is hot
Imma run it
Run it, run it
With some knowledge
Singles imma drop
Self hate and disconnection had to stop
If I am one and one is all
Then does that make me a God?
Credits
Writer(s): Prisclla Sanchez
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