Pesty Pupil - OG (feat. 66.Sam) Lyrics

Now you listen here boys
I'm a very old man compared to y'all
And I didn't come here to be harassed by your pals
For some donuts
So if ya'll would just leave me the f*ck alone
And let me get my original glaze
Ill be on my way
Do you understand me
Or do I have to repeat myself
Punk
My Original Glaze
JD with half a cola
Convinced I might be bipolar
If I'm lying I would've told her
You acting like I'm still trollin
They acting cuz they some jokers
They spazzin while we just stoning
They can't touch me like im Ebola
She asking me for my number like
Hold up
I spat hot from the second I woke up
It's in my genes I can't help it just waiting to blow up
They nonchalant till they realise my shit just goes hard
If I ever come across another fool that likes guns
Man f*ck
I might spit in that dudes lunch
Is you dumb
How you in love with some metal that ends love
And for those of you who say they ain't scared of no gun
Face to face that two pump'll give you goosebumps
Why I'm always on my own shit
Cuz I like it
You know what you really wanna be
But you fight it
Why I see you with the type of people you ain't like g
This is getting deep homie don't take it lightly
This that new shit
No Devil in Bright Nikes
Got to move on
I hope they still like me
If not, we'll that's just how life be
Don't got too much time if they pricey
Ring ring
Get me Elijah Wood
And a suitcase
Wait and that wizard but make sure he's grey
Cuz that's that OG, man that's the old way
We keep it classic
My original glaze
Since day 1
Spitting bars up in maths class
Now we put it up on beats and we blast that
Look in the mirror, like rap really saved you
I'mma bring all this heat on my debut
Going stupid on these tracks like we used to
Double cup my juice and sip it while I play you
I be spitting off the dome most the time
Cuz my thoughts turn to songs
Dropping jaws with my rhymes
Drop no songs for a while just to build a little hype
I could switch up on the flow whenever I like
Pull up on your girl with that OG cuz
Bring her home and give her that OG love
2 Cb make my whole world shake
Make it feel like the most cynical place
Proseco in my cup
Ex all on my case
Imma eat this bitch up with
My Original glaze
Since day 1
Stay true, this my calling
Jump on the beat with the heat
Yeah I'm ballin
Murder on the dance floor everytime I spit
I hop on pesty track and I turn it to a hit
Bro say pass the reefer
I said lemme sneak a feature
Runnin up these bands I ain't talking bout Adidas
I'mma hold it down like I always do bro
Spitting bars on bars but they always true tho
2 Cb make my whole world shake
Make it feel like the most cynical place
Proseco in my cup
Ex all on my case
Imma eat this bitch up with my
Original glaze