Killa
Oh no, yeah, yeah
I know it's been a minute and right now I'm on a mission
But you know that I miss you, let's go
Girl you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried bout spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you're mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave
Cause I got what you need
It's the youngest OG
Who gon' have you fly like this
Trips by the sea, seeing sights like this
Admit it ain't no other vibe quite like this
Dressed like the city but she country in the hips
Said she got it for a reason
Cornbread fed you can see it in the legs
It don't matter what she wearing you know everybody staring
But you locked in with a real one, I told you what it is
She know we ain't into sharing nothing
As soon as you hit
I swear I'm on the way, headed straight to your crib
Make the most of what we got cause you get it how you live it
Singing all the lyrics while we ride through the city
They only hating cause they jealous of the way that we living
But it's straight, we keep it pimping
Head held high way too fly for the tripping
Yelling please don't try it cause we bad like the pistons
Girl you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried about spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you're mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave cause I got what you need
It's the youngest OG
Lil shawty in the dodge hemi demon
Might catch her riding in a blacked out beamer
First a private driver in the continental lincoln
Presidential tented they can't even see us blinking
Real life, no pretend
I can make a work day feel like a weekend
We more than lovers, you my best friend
When it get tough we keep it thugging
And you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried about spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave cause I got what you need it's the youngest OG
I know it's been a minute and right now I'm on a mission
But you know that I miss you, let's go
Girl you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried bout spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you're mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave
Cause I got what you need
It's the youngest OG
Who gon' have you fly like this
Trips by the sea, seeing sights like this
Admit it ain't no other vibe quite like this
Dressed like the city but she country in the hips
Said she got it for a reason
Cornbread fed you can see it in the legs
It don't matter what she wearing you know everybody staring
But you locked in with a real one, I told you what it is
She know we ain't into sharing nothing
As soon as you hit
I swear I'm on the way, headed straight to your crib
Make the most of what we got cause you get it how you live it
Singing all the lyrics while we ride through the city
They only hating cause they jealous of the way that we living
But it's straight, we keep it pimping
Head held high way too fly for the tripping
Yelling please don't try it cause we bad like the pistons
Girl you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried about spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you're mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave cause I got what you need
It's the youngest OG
Lil shawty in the dodge hemi demon
Might catch her riding in a blacked out beamer
First a private driver in the continental lincoln
Presidential tented they can't even see us blinking
Real life, no pretend
I can make a work day feel like a weekend
We more than lovers, you my best friend
When it get tough we keep it thugging
And you kill them disrespectfully
Know she got money cause she stay on fleek
And everything fire from her head to her feet
But she ain't worried about spending when she shopping with me
The youngest OG
Cause who can do it like me
Stare in your eyes, tell you you mine
And yes I do mean it
Now you don't wanna leave cause I got what you need it's the youngest OG
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel La' Von Jackson
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