Yeah, I just left my bitch in the back, she told me, count this fifty
And she gon' let me turn her out if I go cop this Fendi
I had to grow up, make this money, cause who gon' make it for me
They call me OG, but I'm young, and they be biting from me
I just be cool, I talk to the G on the Zoom
It's G and it's G's when I'm on the phone, label gon' call me, don't leave me alone
Fifty hundred, that's a petty advance, check hit, do my digital dance
Count a hundred with a pack in my hands, out the pocket, ain't no problem with twenties
Bought her up, now it's back to the basics, pick it, I buy it, you want it, then name it
You don't gotta argue if you wanna just take it, you don't gotta ask, you really my baby
Not built for the problems, lil' nigga, just face it, I roll up my problems and then I just face it
I don't want no problems, I want our relations, nobody relate and the way we related
Yeah, I just left my bitch in the back, she told me, count this fifty
And she gon' let me turn her out if I go cop this Fendi
I had to grow up, make this money, cause who gon' make it for me
They call me OG, but I'm young, and they be biting from me
I had to do it by my 'lone, because you wasn't with me
And all them miscalls on your phone, because you couldn't get it
But you say you ain't break us up, and I'm like, oh, who did it
And you be saying what you did, but it's like what you didn't
And now I'm with a badder bitch, cause she the one who get it
Yeah, I just left my bitch in the back, she told me, count this fifty
And she gon' let me turn her out if I go cop this Fendi
I had to grow up, make this money, cause who gon' make it for me
They call me OG, but I'm young, and they be biting from me
Yeah, I just left my bitch in the back, she told me, count this fifty
And she gon' let me turn her out if I go cop this Fendi
I had to grow up, make this money, cause who gon' make it for me
They call me OG, but I'm young, and they be biting from me