OD

[Verse 1]
Yeah, AP set on plain jane, yeah
All my hoes my main thing, yeah
Used to struggle just to maintain, yeah
I swear I'm cooking up a new name, yeah
I'll never turn for the green gas
Youngin' said that he gon' spray the scene out
Now I'm buyin' cars I would dream 'bout, huh
Point em' to your spot and tell em clean house
I'm on actavis and narcos
And that FN go where I go, yeah
With your main ho, layin' low, yeah
Fuck a bitch, I'm bout my bands ho

[Chorus]
We been sellin' out, let's whip the product
Swerve the Bentley truck in my Pradas
Never ever put a bitch before the dollers
She gon' play me with that brain, she a scholar
Pour that Act, OD, chase that money, OD
One addy, do the dash, Trap Ye, OD
33, whole three, hit her raw, OD
And them niggas run at me, we don't got no OG

[Verse 2]
Damn that shit sad
Niggas will give their life to rock a Patek
I'm not entertaining niggas, y'all don't want the static
Old school Impalas, set it on some davins
I ain't wanna accept it, that lil ho was a maggot
If she let me in that pussy swear that I'ma jab it
Know my name is good, hit the mall and tell 'em tab it
Standing with your own boys, pussy you be crabbin'
30 clip my Glock, for them niggas who be gabbing
Mama taught a nigga nothin' but real shit
Swear a nigga grinded, got rich on 'em real quick
Caught them niggas plottin', you thought you was real slick
Anything I got my boys, that's some real shit

[Chorus]
We been sellin' out, let's whip the product
Swerve the Bentley truck in my Pradas
Never ever put a bitch before the dollers
She gon' play me with that brain, she a scholar
Pour that Act, OD, chase that money, OD
One addy, do the dash, Trap Ye, OD
33, whole three, hit her raw, OD
And them niggas run at me, we don't got no OG