OD

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, AP set on plain jane, yeah All my hoes my main thing, yeah Used to struggle just to maintain, yeah I swear I'm cooking up a new name, yeah I'll never turn for the green gas Youngin' said that he gon' spray the scene out Now I'm buyin' cars I would dream 'bout, huh Point em' to your spot and tell em clean house I'm on actavis and narcos And that FN go where I go, yeah With your main ho, layin' low, yeah Fuck a bitch, I'm bout my bands ho [Chorus] We been sellin' out, let's whip the product Swerve the Bentley truck in my Pradas Never ever put a bitch before the dollers She gon' play me with that brain, she a scholar Pour that Act, OD, chase that money, OD One addy, do the dash, Trap Ye, OD 33, whole three, hit her raw, OD And them niggas run at me, we don't got no OG [Verse 2] Damn that shit sad Niggas will give their life to rock a Patek I'm not entertaining niggas, y'all don't want the static Old school Impalas, set it on some davins I ain't wanna accept it, that lil ho was a maggot If she let me in that pussy swear that I'ma jab it Know my name is good, hit the mall and tell 'em tab it Standing with your own boys, pussy you be crabbin' 30 clip my Glock, for them niggas who be gabbing Mama taught a nigga nothin' but real shit Swear a nigga grinded, got rich on 'em real quick Caught them niggas plottin', you thought you was real slick Anything I got my boys, that's some real shit [Chorus] We been sellin' out, let's whip the product Swerve the Bentley truck in my Pradas Never ever put a bitch before the dollers She gon' play me with that brain, she a scholar Pour that Act, OD, chase that money, OD One addy, do the dash, Trap Ye, OD 33, whole three, hit her raw, OD And them niggas run at me, we don't got no OG