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Testo O.g.
Testo O.g.
(feat. Charli Baltimore)
[Chorus:]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a (O.G.)
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a (O.G.)
and Gotti's dough's quiker then a (O.G.) Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a (O.G.)
Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a (O.G.)
V-I-T-A and PJ's a (O.G.)
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a (O.G.)
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a (O.G.)
Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
Murder Inc. has now entered the building
[Black Child]
Get ya hands up! its like money's fallin from the ceiling
Understand us! Nigga it's hard to touch a million
I thank God for my children, all the cars all the women
We gangstas! And there aint a day that by
a Hustlah! Don't look back and reflect on his life
We're a customed to ice, guns grams and dice and bitches that go both ways like hazard lights
[Charli Baltimore]
We the underdog niggas but we can't be touched
so y'all motherfuckahs better ante up
cause everything we drop, is platinum plus (yo, whattup!!)
Show me, You're an O.G.
[x2]
[Black Child]
yo man money, he funny, he a dummy, he aint a (O.G.)
He gangsta, but he holy, might be a (O.G.)
High profile but low key like a (O.G.)
Go roll he's OD by a (O.G.)
Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a (O.G.)
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a (O.G.)
Black Child nigga, I'm respected like a (O.G.)
Check my jail record I'm connected like (O.G.)
If you don't know, now you know,
snakes high, gras low, let's go!
Nigga I step in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's sickening how Black Child make white people listen
We different and y'all niggas is all the same
ya think when I ball is a game, get dumped in a hole of flames
I'ma show you what they call pain, in the eyes of O.G.
Go Nas, you as young as OD
[Black Child]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a (O.G.)
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a (O.G.)
and Gotti's dough's quiker then a (O.G.)
Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a (O.G.)
Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a (O.G.)
V-I-T-A and PJ's a (O.G.)
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a (O.G.)
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a (O.G.)
Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
Murder Inc. has now entered the buildin
[Chorus:]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a (O.G.)
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a (O.G.)
and Gotti's dough's quiker then a (O.G.) Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a (O.G.)
Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a (O.G.)
V-I-T-A and PJ's a (O.G.)
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a (O.G.)
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a (O.G.)
Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
Murder Inc. has now entered the building
[Black Child]
Get ya hands up! its like money's fallin from the ceiling
Understand us! Nigga it's hard to touch a million
I thank God for my children, all the cars all the women
We gangstas! And there aint a day that by
a Hustlah! Don't look back and reflect on his life
We're a customed to ice, guns grams and dice and bitches that go both ways like hazard lights
[Charli Baltimore]
We the underdog niggas but we can't be touched
so y'all motherfuckahs better ante up
cause everything we drop, is platinum plus (yo, whattup!!)
Show me, You're an O.G.
[x2]
[Black Child]
yo man money, he funny, he a dummy, he aint a (O.G.)
He gangsta, but he holy, might be a (O.G.)
High profile but low key like a (O.G.)
Go roll he's OD by a (O.G.)
Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a (O.G.)
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a (O.G.)
Black Child nigga, I'm respected like a (O.G.)
Check my jail record I'm connected like (O.G.)
If you don't know, now you know,
snakes high, gras low, let's go!
Nigga I step in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's sickening how Black Child make white people listen
We different and y'all niggas is all the same
ya think when I ball is a game, get dumped in a hole of flames
I'ma show you what they call pain, in the eyes of O.G.
Go Nas, you as young as OD
[Black Child]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a (O.G.)
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a (O.G.)
and Gotti's dough's quiker then a (O.G.)
Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a (O.G.)
Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a (O.G.)
V-I-T-A and PJ's a (O.G.)
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a (O.G.)
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a (O.G.)
Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
Murder Inc. has now entered the buildin
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