Kid Ink - OG lyrics

rate me

yeah, alumni batgang urgh

I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is,

If I got a whole lot I break it into pieces

let's all roll up og just makes me feel mo g

somewhere over the ocean you still over there on that old shit

I been had yo chick bagged yo bitch with no foreplay

Hit her with a little bit of vocab

that playa shiy is my fo'ta

westside connecte like o'shea throwing up that ok batgang all the way

out the hood but I can't change

number one on my list eating that number 2 in mac donald's

with 3 chains on my neck, for the realest nigga inside here

better respect me like a reefer

nigga that's why chain no geneva it's mo women

patron but the liter at magic city like eureka

I bet you man can't do it like this

so man women to do on my list back when you thought

a nigga don't exist still had yo

girlfriend on my dick, I'm popping shit on point

with 2 blunts double jointed, been back come show me something

when you don't mean nothing you can tell I'm feeling myself

and all this motherfucking money don't help badder me cause yo salary is light weight

like celery tellin me why the fuck you at me no nigga i ain't tryna ad-v

that bullshit you c-c I rip yo kill your dreams

urgh, auto bang sliding in and outa lanes kush got me outa alpina top flow

like brother bang bitch it's tha alumni bat-a-tat ain't no other gang

og in the fucking blunt og right before my fucking name

I'm in this bitch with my hood on

smoking on that good strong

og yo favorite rapper

I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is,

I tell you what's good bitch my whole team is,

bitch it's that alumni bat-a-tat ain't no other gang og in the fucking blunt

og right before my name.