Coolest O.G.

Lyrics

[Intro] Phoenix (Phoenix) Ghost (Ghost) [Verse 1: Styles P] None of this shit is new to me Nothin' that you can do to me Get real high like more often than usually (Usually) I'm laid back but excitin' 'em Got a bunch of rhymes, I don't do no writin' though Smoke, eat, smoke, sleep, smoke, fuck, smoke rhymes Pretty much just how the cycle go I'm five-eight,, bigger than the titan though Gun, weed or a mic, which one I'm lightin' though? All three, all G, H-O-S-T Nigga, you don't test me Unless you plannin' to fail 'cause you can ride then die with your hand on the wheel, whoa [Chorus: Dyce Payne] Yeah, yeah 'Cause you already know One of the realest shit I spoke I ain't gotta tell them 'cause they know me (I ain't gotta) Still movin' like the coolest OG around (Still movin' like the coolest OG, uh, y'all already know me) Lion in the jungle but my soul deep Salute me when you see me like the OG in town [Verse 2: Styles P] If it's fire, then lit it up My nigga was a coward, then I hit him up Got good bars, I'ma BIG him up But I don't give a fuck about no rappers so, nigga, what? I stay blowin' on the bomb weed Left the city a minute to chill out by the palm trees A psychic couldn't tell you what my palm read Unless she see me swimming' in a pool full of Don P Candy paint, Monte Carlo, nigga fresh as laundry Much cooler than the Fonzi Come to see me then you better bring an army And you still won't alarm me [Chorus: Dyce Payne] 'Cause you already know (You already) One of the realest shit I spoke (Yeah, yeah) I ain't gotta tell them 'cause they know me (I ain't gotta) Still movin' like the coolest OG around (Whoa, whoa, around around around) Lion in the jungle but my soul deep (soul deep) Salute me when you see me like the OG in town (OG in town) [Verse 3: Styles P] You actin' like a dick, you the pussy to push You ain't talk about shit unless it's cookie and kush I'm on the grind like the shit you break your weed up in Fuck a truck, get the Sprinter, kick your feet up then Hardest nigga, you don't believe me? We can meet up then You slow down motherfucker, you should speed up then I'm the type of nigga you see when your re-up ends Come correct when you see the connect I plant words in your head Why you think I got weed on my breath? Phoenix on the track, got The Chronic and Blue Yak And you could try to flip but I wouldn't condone that 'Cause your shit gettin' split when you hit with the chrome strap [Chorus: Dyce Payne] Yeah, yeah 'Cause you already know One of the realest shit I spoke I ain't gotta tell 'em 'cause they know me (Woo, woo) Still movin' like the coolest OG around Lion in the jungle but my soul deep (Soul deep) Salute me when you see me like the OG in town (OG) [Outro: Dyce Payne] I ain't gotta Around, around (Yeah, yeah) So deep The OG in town (OG in town)