Young Og

Let's get I got it
You know that I'm popping
I won't say nothing
Just pull up and drop em
Cuz hit me with some new beats
He know Imma dog
I been off the leash
It's been a minute since
I did one of these
But fuck it I'm ready
They took my lil nigga that shit sitting heavy
Ready for war and what ever come with
Just talked to lil cuz he holding his head
Stay solid it's gone work out in the end
This shit come with pain
I gotta stay focused
They know imma blow up
You niggas never could hold
It's 1217 till I die
And WEGOHD why you telling your lies
Don't be surprised
I'm outta my mind
I been wasting time
Now it feels like all my family dying
I gotta move smarter then niggas
Already work harder then niggas
I put some drugs in my system
Imma gunner cant play in a system
You know what I mean
GoHD shit I go hard for my team
Took a lil x had me feeling like nas
Just need one miC rider who gone hold me down
Like Hoe watch put it in motion
I'm so sick of this shit
I'm sick of your bitch
She just wanna fuck
Told that lil bitch no more dick
Hum what the hook gone be
Fuck that nigga let me roll my weed
Nigga pour more drink
Got a lil bitch and she sniff a lil bit
She just her cause she pretty
And a fat ass and some titties
Fuck I might as well fuck
I'm J.R. Red Hoe And she knowing what's up



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Writer(s): Bernard Lampkin
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