OD lyrics

[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
f*ck a b*tch, 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 b*tch 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 n*ggas run at me, we don't got no OG

[Verse 2]
Damn that sh*t sad
n*ggas will give their life to rock a Patek
I'm not entertaining n*ggas, 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 pus*y swear that I'ma jab it
Know my name is good, hit the mall and tell 'em tab it
Standing with your own boys, pus*y you be crabbin'
30 clip my Glock, for them n*ggas who be gabbing
Mama taught a n*gga nothin' but real sh*t
Swear a n*gga grinded, got rich on 'em real quick
Caught them n*ggas plottin', you thought you was real slick
Anything I got my boys, that's some real sh*t
[Chorus]
We been sellin' out, let's whip the product
Swerve the Bentley truck in my Pradas
Never ever put a b*tch 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 n*ggas run at me, we don't got no OG