OG (instrumental by Mors)

I don't give a fuck with they think about me
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG
I don't give a fuck with they think they gonna see
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG

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I don't really know why I be livin' like the sunsets
Even if I did shit I be the lost dreamer in my vision
Sky parting ways here to stay grim reaper day twisting
Here to split no cake spray mystic vicious on my play shit

Imma hit 'em with the fade, dark district, I'm an art creeper
Star seeker, flawed keeper cryptic I'm a heart leaker
Bar heater large speaker Imma God feature
Freak at launch freak-a Imma boss beater

I'm even out even as you hear me louder
Even in my dreams I fiend looking for that powder
Doubt it I'm prowler stalking day and night
King of tower bloody from the way I fight

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I don't give a fuck with they think about me
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG
I don't give a fuck with they think they gonna see
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG

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I'm the one to to fucking tell em
In a second wrapped in stressing
Undercover blessings never less than
Lessons left in wonder

Lifted let em slumber
Gifted with that hunger
Hunting Imma seek that wonder
Never going to fall back

Never fucking said I wasn't bout my
Cut yo life lines
Catch me with a fucking tool
Then we all ride
  
Let it fucking flex
Clear the deck with my squadron
Let 'em all come
Sever necks till we're all done
  
Let 'em all come
Get em on the run with one shot  
Two turn to none
Dropping suns now we all hot

Let 'em all come
Get em on the run with one shot  
Two turn to none
Dropping suns now we all hot

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I don't give a fuck with they think about me
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG
I don't give a fuck with they think they gonna see
Even when they quit Imma keep it OG