OG's vs NG's (feat. M-G)

Yeah, I know I know I know they love me now Tuck that fucking glock I gotta make it count Ain't missing, not missing any targets Pull nine, ain't no nobody that can save for your life nigga Um I know I know I know they love me now Tuck that fucking glock I gotta make it count Pour me up a four, till it's filled on the top And im lean' and im lost Yeah Aye I'll be that 5'6 nigga Have you looking up and down, I'll be nightmare nigga Blow the smoke Releasing clouds And getting loud Push and pull Block the play And make you fumble Ain't going stop Till your ass fall Listen to dis beat It Turn me into monster nigga Now look at me Dress in ice The only frosty nigga And I been Waiting since day one So I can stunt on niggas Cause I don't know a single one who stop me nigga That's why they hate That's just how I feel They cannot control me And it's the old shii that just can't hold me That's kinda crazy, how they wanna break you When they don't even know a fucking reason why they hate you (Yeah) And, now they know the real reason, he's been acting To a kid, looked upon Throwing rocks That didn't even have shii It's the OG's vs NG's Where the NG's take your life Where your mama, only post on her feed Before she Bow Then she close her eyes You goin' learn real quick Demigods vs Gods When them young niggas Spit that Hollow mixed with fire before it takes your life Tuck that fucking Glock You gotta make it count Ain't missing, not missing any targets Pull that nine, ain't nobody that can save you from your life nigga I knew I was the shit And that was back in 2002 Saw a nigga show his colors So I robbed him for his blues ( Gimme that ) Fast forward Grab a umbrella Fillings come with bad weather Hitting licks in Louis steppers No one can check us Got a bitch sucking dick for the cheddar That's why we left her And my young niggas moving like some snakes You better keep a drake Being at your party, better open up that safe Mane I got that drop location Bitch I know just where you stay Yeah, I know I know I know they love me now Tuck that fucking glock I gotta make it count Ain't missing, not missing any targets Pull nine, ain't no god that can save for your life nigga (Um) I know I know I know they love me now Tuck that fucking glock I gotta make it count Pour me up a four, till it's filled on the top And im lean' and im lost Yeah Aye