O.G. Remix

[Caddillac Tah]

Gangstas, let me hear you say fuck the world

I'm a motherfuckin (O.G.)

Hammer tucked run outta love

Fuck wit the (O.G.)

Twist the wood light up the goods

Man I'm a (O.G.)

Caddillac, Farary black my D (O.G.)

[Black Child]

Gutter hood, it's understood that I'm a (O.G.)

But understand you when you and your man you ain't a (O.G.)

Holla back he polly wit gats just like a (O.G.)

Farary black wit Caddillac my D (O.G.)

Soilders, street shit, gangsta, remix

Stand up Black Child has just entered the buildin

And I'm gimpin in the stash for my dark women and children

Get your hands up, money still fallin from the cielin

I go hard and y'all can feel it

Erased the and wit the realest

It's muurda, buit they act like they don't beieve us

I'm hotter than a monage wit two divas in a two seater

And I keep two heaters to send you to see jesus

When I roll up like ravrun and drop shells like a demon

[Singer]

We the underdog niggas but we can't be touched

So y'all motherfuckers better anni up

Cuz everything we drive is platnum plus

Show me, your an O.G. (Throw it up)

[Caddillac Tah]

Gangstas, let me hear you say fuck the world

I'm a motherfuckin (O.G.)

Hammer tucked run outta love

Fuck wit the (O.G.)

Twist the wood light up the goods

Man I'm a (O.G.)

Caddillac, Farary black my D (O.G.)

[Black Child]

Gutter hood, it's understood that I'm a (O.G.)

But understand you when you and your man you ain't a (O.G.)

Holla back he polly wit gats just like a (O.G.)

Farary black wit Caddillac my D (O.G.)

Soilders, street shit, gangsta, remix

[Caddillac Tah]

Stand up, if you ready we rollin lets get it

If he heavy and hold em we split it

Get this fedi over them bitches

Got the coke in the pot in the kitchen

And hear em poppin the four wit the snitches

For watchin the riches

Watch us when it hot droppin the top on the benz's

Whip stop but the rims will keep on spinnin

Rollies flat, mommies be lovin this gangsta pimpin

Shit well you know me the motherfuckin O.G

[Black Child]

Gangstas, hustlas, strippas, niggas

Rappy makes a Jon Gotti certified (O.G.)

Luck luciani, Irv Gotti worldwide (O.G.)

And ferari and only ferari is the only (O.G.)

Ain't no sorries I shottie your body faster than a (O.G.)

Yo I'm slicker than niggas I'm spittin liqour like a (O.G.)

And I'm sick of these niggas poppin a clip like a (O.G.)

A ignorant nigga wit a gun in your mouth like a (O.G.)

When the albums come out air em out like a (O.G.)

Gangstas, hustlas, all my, murderers

Clear it out, murder inc or air out the buildin {*echoes out*}