OGs Told Me

Eh-yo, I'm fresh off the airplane, running through the airport Six hours jet lag now I'm smoking Newports Rent a car Trans Am, now I'm on transport I can drive reckless, insurance full tort Rap is my hobby, racing is my new sport Backs on the mission, y'all better abort I never cop pleas I just take it to court Catch me in the projects still drinking a quart Sitting on crates, my cocaine is great My weed even better we never smoking that Pure garbage, Backwoods and baggage With Tommy Green I'm still spending that cabbage Pull a pistol, still letting 'em have it 32 sub you can call me magic David Blaine I'm back simple and plain Prisoner of war, I'm rap's John McCain My OGs told me, said my OG told 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me Said the OGs told me that real My OG told me 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me I said the OGs told me that real Peace yelling drum the kick, Killa [Murdy] Clique Billion dollar motion picture, figure niggas Thousand dollar baller, riches kill snake and snitches Diamond pinky ringing for the bitches Listen to the greatest rap murderer, East Medina warrior Snow-colored Benz for the winter, Wu forever Don't you ever think we ain't forever, still tougher than leather Still taking money, monumental words For the mental still lethal, spit fly shit seasonal Major League, universal song rang regional But still in these concrete streets where life is so real I still set sail for my peoples 'cause I see you My OGs told me, said my OG told 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me Said the OGs told me that real My OG told me 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me I said the OGs told me that real Double Benzes, we ride bumper to bumper Rims on every wheel, you rolling with hoodville We so ill, y'all cats is no thrill Anybody in the way get turned to road kill Die slow, my team is on go We 55 deep and wearing that logo I'm a lion born a Leo And you know I got soul but never a Ne-Yo Y'all rappers is broke like T.O Better off running up in the bank like Cleo Set it off, I'm quick to let it off High grade weed and a bottle of Smirnoff My OGs told me, said my OG told 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me Said the OGs told me that real My OG told me 'bout money My OG told me 'bout life My OG told me, said the OG told me I said the OGs told me that real Wu-Tang forever, nigga Wu-Tang forever, nigga Wu-Tang forever, nigga