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neek bucks - call me og lyrics

[intro]
haha, we got t9c on the track
vekz, you know what to do
(hitmaka)

[verse 1]
i’m off of the ‘migos, she f+ck with the don
and we f+cked ’til like four in the morn’
they know what i’m jackin’, that sh+t on my arm
me and money like jerry and tom
and they never play crazy, they know what we on
i’m with bro if he right or he wrong
i walk in this b+tch with some louis vs on
they from virgil though, watch me perform
[chorus]
fresh every day, got new balencis, i feel like i’m ye
all these blue hundreds, i smell like the bank
baby, come put that lil’ sh+t on my face
i got morе money to make
cartier glassеs on, it’s like a dime just to to see what i see
don’t know these n+ggas, these n+ggas know me
they’re tryna move how i move and i peep

[post+chorus]
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)

[verse 2]
back of the ‘bach and i’m smokin’ on key
girl, can we f+ck and just keep it low+key?
don’t go and run your lil’ mouth about me
i know it’s n+ggas and they don’t like me
i gotta keep my lil’ soldiers ’round me with them knocks and the vs
and i just might dirty my soda, don’t f+ck with no e
yeah, and i f+ck her real good, when i f+ck her, she f+ck up my sheets (sheesh, yeah, yeah)
we ain’t stressin’ no losses ’cause i know what come with the streets
yee, these n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me
walked in this b+tch with them steppers and you know that we not gon’ play with n0body
i gotta keep my lil’ bro off them drugs ’cause when he pop him a perc’, he gon’ catch him a body
i’m movin’ slow off that syrup
i come from the curb, was servin’ that whitney and bobby
i’m mr. man+with+the+plan
girl, don’t you stop, keep on doin’ that sh+t with no hands
come from servin’ them grams
[chorus]
fresh every day, got new balencis, i feel like i’m ye
all these blue hundreds, i smell like the bank
baby, come put that lil’ sh+t on my face
i got more money to make
cartier glasses on, it’s like a dime just to to see what i see
don’t know these n+ggas, these n+ggas know me
they’re tryna move how i move and i peep

[post+chorus]
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)
yeah, i’m young but these n+ggas, they call me og (call me og)

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