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emtee - my og lyrics

[chorus]
my og told me murder everything
if they tripping homie let it bang
uzoz’ umoya like i’m heavy k
them b-tches love me like i’m danny k

i run the city, 50 n-gg-s with me
you don’t want no problems, voetsek, hamba kini
hamba kini
tsek hamba kini
ungjwayel’ amasimba ungbheke kahle angsiyikhimbhi
hamba kini
hamba kini
voetsek hamba kini[×2]
ungjwayel’ amasimba ungbheke kahle angsiyikhimbhi
[verse 1]
i’ve been working hard for this sh-t
and i thank god for this sh-t
working grave yard for the bricks
100 racks straight on my wrist
i don’t spend none on a b-tch
everybody know that’s a risk
if you got a problem, we gon fix
chains come in two’s like the chop sticks
catch me smoking in the whip
if they catch me i’m in sh-t
gotta skrrrr to the crib
yeah i get it how i live
got that sprite, i’ma mix
drop some ice then i sip
atm yall should get with this sh-t
thy know i be [?], expensive like pogba
now my money got the zero’s and the commas
she said she wanna meet the squad with her chommas
what you sipping i got moet and some pongratz

[chorus]
my og told me murder everything
if they tripping homie let it bang
[?]
them b-tches love me like i’m danny k

i run the city, 50 n-gg-s with me
you don’t want no problems, voetsek, hamba [?]
hamba [?]
[?]
hamba [?]
[?]

[verse 2]
gotta thank yall for this sh-t
you the reason i ball in this b-tch
been around the world taking trips
always got that purp taking sips
yeah you the one that turned into a snitch
now you mad about my sitch
now you sadder than a b-tch
that i might drop a louis bag on your b-tch
julle praat te veel, i’m getting dough for real
i won’t give you free sh-t, maybe oprah will
if you talking money, we can close the deal
d-mn these n-gg-‘s hating but it’s over still
yeah
i pull up, hop out, whole hood they pop out
louis, gucci ‘sace, that’s a knock out
more money than [?]
[?]
goons here with they glock out
they slap you and you p-ss out

[chorus]
my og told me murder everything
if they tripping homie let it bang
[?]
them b-tches love me like i’m danny k

i run the city, 50 n-gg-s with me
you don’t want no problems, voetsek, hamba [?]
hamba [?]
[?]
hamba [?]
[?]

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