Sace MVP - OG Lyrics

I got OG in my lungs I be blowin' all this Kush baby
I can never miss nah goin' for the swish baby
Keep a AK lookin' like a Swiss baby
Ay, Swiping all these cards Imma get you a lil car baby
I got OG in my lungs I be blowin' all this Kush baby
I can never miss nah goin' for the swish baby
Keep a AK lookin' like a Swiss baby
Ay, Swiping all these cards Imma get you a lil car baby
Hop inside the store, ocky know I be swiping shit
Hop inside the Rolls, almost spilled all my wocky bitch
Heard yo bitch a hoe yeah I heard she was a thotty bitch
My shooters stay on go if we up it then we don't miss
Gang in this bitch, sticks in this bitch
If he run up then we hit 'em in his shit
That bitch know I'm punch made
That bitch know I keep a K
Switchin' lanes on the highway
Bullets hit his face
Hit 'em in his shit he gon' die right now
Hit 'em in his shit he gon' fly right now
On the opp block another man go down
My choppa baby shark it go doo do do now
Make that Hellcat go meow
Make the pussy wet go meow
Catch a opp lackin' out of bounds
We gon' show him what we really bout, ay
Hold on man, hold on, hold on
Yoo
Let me pick up the phone right now
Hello
Ay, I'm off the drugs right now
What
Ay, I'll get back to you though
Two bands for this jacket lil bitch
Too bad shot yo mans lil bitch
He claim he with the shits he better stand on that shit
45, Glock nine, Glock nine, Opps they, gon' die, gon' die
Actin' like you know this shit but you don't know nothin
Got yo hand out nigga I don't owe you nothin
100 ball, Mike Amiri's on my ass
100K, flex a 100K cash
Tryna go band for band you might be too broke for that
I be dunkin' on these niggas I be feelin' like I'm Shaq
When I get in the paint everyone out the way
Ay, Catch 'em one on one we gon' make 'em quit the game
You broke, you irrelevant, you a goofy, you a lame
Don't ever try to hop up in my lane we ain't the same
He gon' end up dead with a bullet in his brain
Keep a 45 you can never catch me lackin
Brodie just died so you know I'm pistol packin
Look inside my eyes you can see all that tension
He was in my mentions sneak dissin' so I end him
Trapstar, rockstar, glockstar
When them bullets shoot, they go far, go far
We be aimin' from the neck up
You can't run from that Beretta
Pull up to the opp block we gon' make it rain we gon' wet up
God damn they keep callin' my phone
The f*ck do they want
(Aye, hello?)
Thought I told you fake niggas quit hittin' up my phone
Put 'em on a blocklist but he callin' from another phone
I got OG in my lungs I be blowin' all this Kush baby
I can never miss nah goin' for the swish baby
Keep a AK lookin' like a Swiss baby
Ay, Swiping all these cards Imma get you a lil car baby
I got OG in my lungs I be blowin' all this Kush baby
I can never miss nah goin' for the swish baby
Keep a AK lookin' like a Swiss baby
Ay, Swiping all these cards Imma get you a lil car baby
Hop inside the store, ocky know I be swiping shit
Hop inside the Rolls, almost spilled all my wocky bitch
Heard yo bitch a hoe yeah I heard she was a thotty bitch
My shooters stay on go if we up it then we don't miss
Gang in this bitch, sticks in this bitch
If he run up then we hit 'em in his shit
That bitch know I'm punch made
That bitch know I keep a K
Switchin' lanes on the highway
Bullets hit his face
Made a 100K that's like ten times ten
One up on the opps yeah we goin' for the win
If I miss shit then it must be the wind
Kill or be killed, I be tryin' not to sin
I got OG in my lungs I be blowin' all this Kush baby
I can never miss nah goin' for the swish baby
Keep a AK lookin' like a Swiss baby
Ay, Swiping all these cards Imma get you a lil car baby