OG (feat. Rick Ross & The-Dream)
CashMoneyAP
Let's start up an operation
The hate, it's a lot we facin'
Just need your cooperation
On God, I just gotta taste it
You got that nigga on silent but he DMin' me
Could get him killed, but I'm gettin' money, don't need that energy
I'm young, with all this shit I done, I'm OG
Her man be on the phone so I don't call, I send emojis
Pimpin' in my DNA, I'm related to Goldie
Cuban rope like Richard Porter, I'm just tryna eat like Yogi
Ma, you know me
I swear every time you come, I go off (I shot my shot like Kobe, ma, you know me)
And every time you leave, I stay gone, woah, woah, woah
Shorty, put that nigga on silent
He ain't gotta know we in here wildin'
It's all good 'til we on that island
It's all good 'til she fuck OG
And every time I see her, I go deep
And every time she see me, she go sleep
And every time I need her, she need me
OG, OG
OG, OG, OG
Adolescence was a nuisance
Shit, all of my women un-exclusive
Just make 'em wipe me down like I'm Lil Boosie
I got styles like I'm Holiday, directin' my own movie
We fuck to Oochie Wally, told Jungle I caught a groupie
Niggas jackin' they security, punch 'em, they try to sue me
All my friends are dead, fuck a Draco, I came with an Uzi
Shit be staticky, you gotta pick a side
Knockin' Mary J. Blige, baggin' dimes, still surprised
I don't really need advice 'cause she already know the vibes
Like a kid at the playground, get excited just to slide
Juice box, that shit feel like I'm swimmin'
Pussy so good, I dump all of my women
I go off when I'm up in it, you get it
I swear every time you come, I go off (I shot my shot like Kobe, ma, you know me)
And every time you leave, I stay gone, woah, woah, woah
Shorty, put that nigga on silent
He ain't gotta know we in here wildin'
It's all good 'til we on that island
It's all good 'til she fuck OG
And every time I see her, I go deep
And every time she see me, she go sleep (Huh)
And every time I need her, she need me (Woah)
OG, OG (Biggest)
OG, OG, OG (Yes, Maybach Music)
Zero hesitation when it come to livin' (Huh)
I see the revelations, they become so vivid (Huh)
I see the dedication, not like other women (Not like other women)
Different destinations, you deserve those visits (Woo)
Started in the orphanage but now you fortunate (Yes)
Aviator shades, we switchin' up all sort of shit (Uh)
I had a home just full of whores on Miami shores
Only exes know what go on when behind those doors
Follow code, my only feelings come in envelopes (Huh)
Hundred grand, rubber band, cold as a Michelob
And you know we get it for the wholesale
See me fishtail in a Porsche, stay off my coattail, yeah (Maybach Music)
Ain't nothin' better, so, girl, stop lookin' around
Ain't nothin' better than you and me right now
Ain't nothin' better, stop starin' in the crowd
I swear there's nothing you can see that you ain't already found
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Survival
Let's start up an operation
The hate, it's a lot we facin'
Just need your cooperation
On God, I just gotta taste it
You got that nigga on silent but he DMin' me
Could get him killed, but I'm gettin' money, don't need that energy
I'm young, with all this shit I done, I'm OG
Her man be on the phone so I don't call, I send emojis
Pimpin' in my DNA, I'm related to Goldie
Cuban rope like Richard Porter, I'm just tryna eat like Yogi
Ma, you know me
I swear every time you come, I go off (I shot my shot like Kobe, ma, you know me)
And every time you leave, I stay gone, woah, woah, woah
Shorty, put that nigga on silent
He ain't gotta know we in here wildin'
It's all good 'til we on that island
It's all good 'til she fuck OG
And every time I see her, I go deep
And every time she see me, she go sleep
And every time I need her, she need me
OG, OG
OG, OG, OG
Adolescence was a nuisance
Shit, all of my women un-exclusive
Just make 'em wipe me down like I'm Lil Boosie
I got styles like I'm Holiday, directin' my own movie
We fuck to Oochie Wally, told Jungle I caught a groupie
Niggas jackin' they security, punch 'em, they try to sue me
All my friends are dead, fuck a Draco, I came with an Uzi
Shit be staticky, you gotta pick a side
Knockin' Mary J. Blige, baggin' dimes, still surprised
I don't really need advice 'cause she already know the vibes
Like a kid at the playground, get excited just to slide
Juice box, that shit feel like I'm swimmin'
Pussy so good, I dump all of my women
I go off when I'm up in it, you get it
I swear every time you come, I go off (I shot my shot like Kobe, ma, you know me)
And every time you leave, I stay gone, woah, woah, woah
Shorty, put that nigga on silent
He ain't gotta know we in here wildin'
It's all good 'til we on that island
It's all good 'til she fuck OG
And every time I see her, I go deep
And every time she see me, she go sleep (Huh)
And every time I need her, she need me (Woah)
OG, OG (Biggest)
OG, OG, OG (Yes, Maybach Music)
Zero hesitation when it come to livin' (Huh)
I see the revelations, they become so vivid (Huh)
I see the dedication, not like other women (Not like other women)
Different destinations, you deserve those visits (Woo)
Started in the orphanage but now you fortunate (Yes)
Aviator shades, we switchin' up all sort of shit (Uh)
I had a home just full of whores on Miami shores
Only exes know what go on when behind those doors
Follow code, my only feelings come in envelopes (Huh)
Hundred grand, rubber band, cold as a Michelob
And you know we get it for the wholesale
See me fishtail in a Porsche, stay off my coattail, yeah (Maybach Music)
Ain't nothin' better, so, girl, stop lookin' around
Ain't nothin' better than you and me right now
Ain't nothin' better, stop starin' in the crowd
I swear there's nothing you can see that you ain't already found
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Survival
Credits
Writer(s): Terius Youngdell Nash, Dwayne A. Shippy, William Roberts, David Brewster, Alex Christian Jean Petit
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