OG - Kid Ink

I tell you what’s good b*tch, my whole team is

If I got a whole lot I break it into pieces

Let’s all roll up OG just makes me feel more G

Somewhere over the ocean

And you still over there on that old sh*t

I been had yo chick bad yo b*tch with no foreplay

Hit her with a little bit of vocab' that player sh*t is my forte

Westside connected like O’Shea

Throwing up that A-OK, Batgang

All the way out the hood but I can’t change

Number one on my list

Eating that number 2 in McDonald’s

With 3 chains on my neck

Fo' realest n*gga inside here

Better respect me like Aretha

N*gga this watch ain’t no Geneva.

It’s Moet, Patron by the liter at magic city like Eureka

I bet yo man can’t do it like this

So many women to do on my list

Back when you didn’t think a n*gga exist

Still had yo girlfriend on my dick

I’m popping sh*t on point with 2 blunts double jointed

Been back come show me something

Go on, you owe me nothing

You can tell I’m feeling myself

And all this mothef*cking money don’t help

Mad at me cause your salary is lightweight like celery

Tellin' me why the f*ck you at me

No n*gga I ain’t tryna had a v to that bullsh*t that you CC

R-I-P killed yo dreams

Aw auto-bang sliding in and outta lanes

Kush got me out of mind top flow like Brothers Bang

B*tch it’s Tha Alumni

Bat tat ain’t no other gang

OG in the f*cking blunt

OG right before my name

I know you see it, egh!

I’m in this b*tch with my hood on

Smoking on that good strong

Yo OG favorite rapper

I tell you what’s good b*tch my whole team is

I tell you what’s good b*tch my whole team is

B*tch it’s Tha Alumni

Bat tat ain’t no other gang

OG in the f*cking blunt

OG right before my f*cking name