OGK The Gang
B-Bitch bad, bag up, what else I need?
Told niggas put they hands up, I'm the last nigga try to greed
I'm the last nigga try to talk to when I'm focused and a nigga t'd
Got the bands coming at mach 2, paper chasing with a lot of speed
(Phew)
Fuck hoes, get money, Soho out of country with the bunnies
Pogo bullets jumping off his tummy
Bozo laughing, ain't shit funny, but that nigga pockets
Quick to show him his bitch exotic
So so bad, yeah, his bitch got it
Know he mad, can't stuff his wallet
Shit he had the kid, got all it
I could beat your back in, blow your back out
Put it back in, pull it back out
Got the gat in, back the Mac out
If a fuck nigga think it's fuck it, aim assist, uh
Show him what this smack's about
Always coming in, ughhh, never in a cash drought
Yeah, I'm tryna rap and get rich
Never focused on a bitch
Bunch of shit, ain't got equipped
So fuck hoes, none of them with
Mr. AlwaysScore, nigga, he a glitch
For the pain I pour, for the pain I sip
I'll do the most so I never mix
I got all these flows, river to a crisp
Bitch, yeah, I'm on your body, bitch, yeah, I'm on your bones
My bitch ain't beside me, want me to leave her lone
Stretch shit, no palates, minute 'til she coming home
My heart was screaming molly, fucked around and turned it chrome
I don't chase hoes, make 'em chase me, dial at the tone
Can't face me, did the kid wrong, ain't tryna speak
Couldn't make a song, couldn't spit this heat
Couldn't even eat, it was just cry, sleep, then repeat
I was tryin' mindscape self-defeat
JT said I won't alone and sent a beat
Young nigga on his way up, ain't got time to be up in my feelings
I can sit and cry 'bout life later when I'm sitting on a couple million
Zay ain't even much of a dater, how the fuck he got all these children
Niggas tryna get in the way of what the young goat really building
Going up, hoes, I'm appealing, yeah, that's more throats that he filling
Got the gross up, lot of billing, put the notes up, pad chilling
Off the dome with this shit, kid 'bout to hit Rome and shit 'cause he killing
Full ownership, nigga trending, ain't no bone to pick 'cause I'm winning
Thought I was your guy, you lied, let her leave like that, I tried
She gonna come back 'cause she mine, but it still hurts every time that she do it
I'm far from Cupid, feel love is stupid, plus she don't wanna do this
Let her go, Zay, let her go, nigga, shut the fuck, tell 'em no
Tryna get her bucks up, we on hold, she my Bey, nigga, I'm her Hov
'Bout my bae, I'll bust this pole
Tryna stay away, know that she, uh, fold
Been a couple days, bae, you feeling bold
Finna go insane, shit I never told
Do you love me how I love you, it's been a while since the kid fu
I mean hugged you, gotta do what you got do, that's the cold truth
Even though that you could stay and you just confused
B-Bitch bad, bag up, what else I need
Told niggas put they hands up, I'm the last nigga tryna greed
I'm the last nigga try to talk to when I'm focused and a nigga t'd
Got the bands coming at mach 2, paper chasing with a lot of speed