Mother O.G. (Red Bull 64 Bars)

Lyrics

[Intro] Agsy Mother O.G. on the drill (yeah) Karan Kanchan on the beat Krrr [Verse] This with the GG Rep karun HR51, gang mera needy Fridays hai freaky, F.R.I.E.N.D.S. me me Phoebe Lemme be be, habibi Aaja dasan tenu kitta me vi ki ki Naam aagsi, rakhun me cool Kyu jhukun jab kar sakun rule? Karan hai beat pe Arjun ne diya tha head mujhe seat pe Ye vo bad Bitch vali vibe, na karun snitch vali vibe Khajau industry, cheat day Uthaio jab september khatam, me virgo, Greenday! Na karti kuch free me Brandan nu pata, te pata hun street te Time dekhun 420 Black roll kar baby Fuck the green Yeaaaah now we smoking the zazza Puff puff pass bolo PPP Im pushin the P, Gunna P se hai paisa, P se me free Ye diss culture bas views ke lie theek Mera vision hai legacy vision hai peak Naam: Mother OG Sare mere putt, hun saare OGs Pooche mammy baat kya hai? Abhi to flow change kia mammy baat kya hai? Manager chahe banu me Drake Par karun me Ye se karun relate Khudki recording pe khud hi me late Milta hai hate, par badhta hai rate Kyuki hindi rap Handicap mere bina bro Me unique Me mystique, ex men (X-Men) marvel now Desi naari Me karan switch punjabi to hindi hindi to english Or competition dara hua that is facts tho Competition dara hua that is facts whoaaa Hold on hold on Kill the drill, yeah you get it get it Agsy got the skills yuh Mere fans or haters sochte hai that they know me But you don't know meeee Vo kehte Agsy lit, agsy bik gyi hai, controversy Agsy ye agsy vo, agsy got no mercy Yele 2, kal ek million ki to video bani I got bars, I got flows. who gon' take it from me? Drop on the opp, hai zroori meri jeet Sab ogs jabtak mother og ati on the beat Hoon me dheet, stub burn (stubborn) karun, lagi aagsy Nina loka with the heat yuh You can you can You can call me Barry Allen par na karoon kabhi Flash yuh Swipe karti khudke card, never cash yuh Kehte mujhe loner, lone wolf wali baaat Inke clans karun clash yuh Dikhte Logo ke gang, I dont need no friend Sunu solo soulja boy, karun superman Milta cash, milte shoes, i go yuhhhhhhhh Mere haters bhi ab karte stan Dikhte Rappers ke gang, I dont need no friend Sunu solo soulja boy, karun superman Milti respect, milte views, i go yuhhhhhhhh Han hoon me cocky, but i love my fans (krrrr)