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og tone - incognito lyrics

[intro]

yo, it’s kamre haze, og tone, batavia’s finest

[verse 1: kamre haze]
i am so demonic, i think i need a baptism
if he ain’t dying for me i ain’t gonna stack with him
y’all got some whack flows, y’all got some whack rhythm
homeboy tried me, you could take a dirt nap with him
holy smokes, holy ghost, then i blow a holy o
feel it from the throat down, i’m at your neck like polio
that’s that paralysis, fuck your -n-lysis
hand marks on her neck, you could see my callouses
i be where the green at, i be where the salads is
tryna make some greenbacks, i can’t be a snail at this
machiavelli flows though, the white 2pac shakur
and if that b-tch doubt me, you could tell her i said fuck her
i don’t pray to jesus, i just pray to yeezus
when i wake up i hope my haters rest in pieces
and i’mma have to k!ll it for i p-ss it off to og
first we make a banger then we go and burn an oz
i don’t really care what anyone gotta say to me
i’m talking like i’m on a team, the hottest in free agency
open up your fucking mind, fill up all the vacancy
tell ’em take a seat, if they ever end up hating me
i do this for myself more than anyone else man
they tell themselves lies, like, whatever will help man
and all i spit is dope they probably think that i sell grams
of course i k!lled this shit, like, really who else can?

[verse 2: og tone]
they paid their life off, reconciliation
i’m sippin’ smirnoff, holy water bathing
wipe the smirk off your grin, times out, days in
got the hotel lobby b-mping like a b-ss is, y’all basic
never in this life you’ve ever seen, just a white boy, making all this racket like serena
subpoena’s piled up inside my yellow submarine
i build them up and burn them down, like some double d’s
aye, gucci to the sock, i’m like tunechi met the roc
then they had a fucking baby and he grew up in iraq
afghanistan in my blunt, i’m the man, what you want
i can get it for the low, if you cooling on my block
but ain’t that true? ain’t it true? what’s new with the crew, scooby doo?
you sipped some purp and now you looking kinda blue
i bought the circus now it’s looking like a zoo
uh, hahahahaha, you cannot hit this, my blunt is in my lips, your face is on my fist
my fist is in the air and i’m a king so i’mma carry it, i need to go to the city, now where’s my fucking chariot?
stand at the back, but when she turn around i marry it, her momma flipping the fuck out like moseby, marion
these hoes be fucking aryan, one hundred percent
and i’mma keep it a1 like a 100%

- og tone lyrics

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