[Produced By Curtis Williams]
[Intro]
Shut the f** up, the young god is in the f**ing building
Yeah, OGG, live life, yeah
[Verse 1]
p**y n***as won't try us, bad b**hes gone hype us
Young G on my Tyler Durden, OGG is like Fight Club
Your b**h hit me for a back rub, it was a front to smash in that bathtub
Tired of smoking this budded gas so I hit my Gs in the hash club
n***as hating hard cause they know they soft
We taking off, getting mad love
Came a long way from them school days with no books and a bag of d**
Cause I learned the game then changed the game
Then changed my name and stayed down like concrete in a hurricane
Wrist work till that b**h hurt, fist first when that drummer lurk
[?] bout it and my [?] closed and I been real since my mama's birth
Mindset where the money at, beat made by my n***a Curt
Fist first when that drummer lurk, bout it, bout it when [?] closed
And I been real since my mama's birth
[Hook]
Same n***as I came with, same n***as I bang with, sheesh!
Same n***as I came with, same n***as I'm getting change with, OGG!
Same n***as I came with, same n***as I'm getting change with, sheesh!
Same n***as I came with, same n***as I bang with, OGG!
[Verse 2]
Atlanta stand on my chest, lemon haze in my lungs
These n***as don't have no check I checked em, looking like bums
Zone three where I'm from, Atlanta lane where I started
My sack right and I been trill, I'm a real G, no performance
Haters growing like fungus, road running, getting bunions
OGG on that touring sh** if you smart you know we the dumbest
Success my only option cause these n***as out here opping
But you'll never catch me lacking, I ain't lying, I ain't talking
I ain't bragging, maybe stunting, if you mad when you hear this
Get some money, acting crummy, f**ing dummy
Imma do it all for my team, n***a live life, no dream
Sit with my team, dreams, we OGG, live like [?], sheesh! sheesh!
[Hook]