Ronnie G, baby
(Tell me how I'm 25 and I'm an OG)
(Put 'em on blast like bazookas)
Ay you know what, you know what I don't think one time was enough boy I'm back on They ass! Let's go
Back for the 2 time, not a stain on me
Riding in the coupe, flying mixing xan with the lean
Diss me you'll be crying you'll be begging on your knees
Cause I treat it do or die, whenever I hit the beat, It's just
Me and I, and all the homies
Tell me how I'm 25 and I'm an OG
Shit could get fucked up, shit been fucked up, had to get it by my lonely, lowkey yeah
Who's tough?
Sounding like you been talkin' too much
Put 'em on blast like bazookas
Only time you get a buzz is with a crew cut
The Que flow got the Venue nuts
I'm on vacation every 2 months
You ain't been working better tune up
We gon' switch your name for the Tooka
Who's tough?
Lemme laugh I'm faded
Ima have to take it back to basics
Hogue put me into activation
I ain't going back to broke, can't have the braces
Now I'm setting my goals higher than the Appellations
One record alone, higher than you rappers playlist
Who repping the throne? Raid em like a tax invasion
I'm passed being patient, you gabbing in statements? I'd never rat
I got stories I can't tell you like they trapped in Vegas
They say they can't understand me until I rap cursive
I overlap verses
Labeled a bad person
Never been the type to hit a lick or snatch purses
Yeah, Hittman been working ever since he was 13
Always ready for war like I got it on the dash
Unload your clip and pray to god I don't fire back
Another sneak diss, another body getting wrapped
Funny thing is I ain't even tryna rap
Can't do the back to back shit
With these half ass rappers
Cause these bars have em flipping out like it's acrobatics
They just love to run they mouth so I'ma pass like Jackson
Take me outta my zone, and you getting sacked in the backfield
I was stuck in the lab in 09, I'm packing the raps still
Tryna stay positive but I'm having a bad feel
If I set a couple traps they might just snap on some rats near
Yeah a whole lot's happened since last year
Back for the 2 time, not a stain on me
Riding in the coupe, flying mixing xan with the lean
Diss me you'll be crying you'll be begging on your knees
Cause I treat it do or die, whenever I hit the beat, It's just
Me and I, and all the homies
Tell me how I'm 25 and I'm an OG
Shit could get fucked up, shit been fucked up, had to get it by my lonely, lowkey yeah
Who's tough?
Sounding like you been talkin' too much
Put 'em on blast like bazookas
Only time you get a buzz is with a crew cut
The Que flow got the Venue nuts
I'm on vacation every 2 months
You ain't been working better tune up
We gon' switch your name for the Tooka
Who's tough?
Bitch I'm talking bout that xan with that lean
Nuttin' but Irene
Hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene
Call me Big Soulja the way, I son these new rappers, young OG
And I keep that ammo on me, handing out this smoke for free
I'm on that 275 with the stank on me
Back for the 2x not a stain on me
Used to it, let the heck-lers in,
Hear the rest of these kids? Why they hating on me?
Used to spend my whole check on this shit, now I do it all myself and I don't pay no fee
They sounding slow and it ain't codeine
I'm still riding around with the 3 same homies
I'm on the road to the Truth and you're paving yours with lies
Tariq, the way I treat my elders waiting to son (Sun) my shine
Critique, a different genre if you're playing Douglas Sahm
Cuz thing, is half of you dummies can't understand the rhymes
Woah, you feeling bold? You'll find me faded with the guys
All this drip might have a cold, got bitches hanging from the ice
They gon' study every flow and every cadence that I write
They gon' think shit was a joke 'til we get famous over night
Back for the 2 time, not a stain on me
Riding in the coupe, flying mixing xan with the lean
Diss me you'll be crying you'll be begging on your knees
Cause I treat it do or die, whenever I hit the beat, It's just
Me and I, and all the homies
Tell me how I'm 25 and I'm an OG
Shit could get fucked up, shit been fucked up, had to get it by my lonely, lowkey yeah
Who's tough?
Sounding like you been talkin' too much
Put 'em on blast like bazookas
Only time you get a buzz is with a crew cut
The Que flow got the Venue nuts
I'm on vacation every 2 months
You ain't been working better tune up
We gon' switch your name for the Tooka
Who's tough?
Put 'em on blast like bazookas
Put 'em on blast like bazookas
Only time you get a buzz is with a crew cut (Whooo hoooo)
Gotta handful of xans with the lean
(On blast)
Only time ya get a buzz is with a crew cut
(Not a stain on me)
(Laughs)
Do yourself a favor, don't try this at home