Young OG

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Young OG

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Yeah Yeah Yeah (No no no no no) [Hook} I don't do beef, aye I be riding through the city with my ice still on And my neck on freeze, aye I ain't tripping tell niggas come and get me if they want I'm a Young OG Yeah, oh I'm a Young OG (x2) [Verse 1] Aye, these are thousand dollar shoes nigga I ain't tripping, blame the drip, I'm a smooth nigga If they shooting dawg, I don't know who did it If I was bussin' out that bitch I'm like, move nigga Move bitch, get out the way I was bussin' out the window, now I'm bussin' out the safe like Move bitch, get out my face These are thousand dollar frames Cartier's on my face If you touch them it's a motherfucking homicide I got some shooters and some killers that be down to ride You touch my chain, it's a motherfucking suicide Won't say no names, but they treat it like it's do or die Oh, yeah I can't fuck with niggas cause they always on that fake shit I can't shoot the pistol cause a nigga on probation I can't get the neck cause shawty always want to say shit All I'm trying to say is [Hook] I don't do beef, aye I be riding through the city with my ice still on And my neck on freeze, aye I ain't tripping tell niggas come and get me if they want I'm a Young OG Yeah, oh I'm a Young OG (x2) [Bridge] I can't fuck with a nigga that be talking all of that shit, so I pull up on my momma its a problem we'll get it fixed, yeah I can't stop getting money till' I'm filthy paid and I'm rich, yeah I can't fuck with you, little bitch ass hoe [Verse 2] Yeah, I ain't never worried bout no beef shit Cause we'd be out here shooting for no reason You born with the game you can't teach it Peep the fit and the drop, got her sea sick Yeah, I'd ride with my dawg Right hand to the bible imma lie for my dawg Understand this I'll shine with my dawg And if it all goes down I'll die for my dawg Cause I'm a real stunner A real big stunner In the field with the gang, ice on me in the summer With the chain, chest Never, pressed Only fear two things that's God and the feds Singing, "Everybody get your roll on, everybody get your motherfucking roll on" You in the field with them niggas getting told on I swear to God little nigga I done told yall [Hook] I don't do beef, aye I be riding through the city with my ice still on And my neck on freeze, aye I ain't tripping tell niggas come and get me if they want I'm a Young OG Yeah, oh I'm a Young OG (x2)

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  • B Free (Rapper)