20k

Cuz he reach for my chain, I see fue que i spot em, I got em Haha When I step out the club, I'm drippin' designer I'm lovin' the fashion Reach for my chain, I swear you don't want it Cuz he for reach my chain, I see fue que I spot em, I got em My demons, are dying to spark em And oh boy, it's gon' be a problem From a black sheep to a lottery ticket From the trap house, ahora tengo 6 digits Yo me busco pila y me encantan las bitches Moca con la DEA y tambin con lo sniches Pero en mi bloque matamos lo sniches Don't forget, I ain't leavin' no witness And if I do, you know the whole gang spinnin My mama told me I'm a demon child She said she saw me bringin' drugs inside the house She arguin' about the In-N-Outs And now she sayin' she gon' kick me out I fell in love with the Benjamins at a young age The money kept callin' me I was starvin' for my next play I do it the illegal way Free Brody, who just caught a case Sippin' mud, nigga, every day F*ck the judge, man that nigga gay Ouu, now they call me the OG Cause I got 20K on my wrist You see the frost, bitch Hangin' with big bosses I got my phone dumb lit Ouu, now they call me the OG Cause I got 20K on my wrist You see the frost, bitch Hangin' with big bosses I got my phone dumb lit I smoke Opps on the daily When I'm in the field, niggas know that I'm Brady Like Max B, in the scene, I be wavy Mix the mud, make it sturdy Got a bad bitch, but she hella petty She with the dumb shit and got a wetty Playin' with pools, not machetes like Jason and Freddie I be leanin' off the activist I got what you need, just come on my way Phone jumpin' more than athletes now A days, my boy just gave the facts He said I ain't a rap, talkin' to the feds I f*ck a opp, bitch, cause I get money Wake up, won't go to sleep for three days Bitch, all I do is chase money Funny story how I f*ck your shorty Ouu, sippin' on that activist Free my niggas in the jam, man To los manitos mios, you heard Free all the guys, you heard To los tigres mío que me apoyan This gang be OG Gangster music