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strata - og lyrics

[verse 1: strata]

i’ll tell you whats good b-tch
my whole life is
my pain it runs deep
but i’m still right here smilin’
cut a branch of that tree
i’m talking bout that family
and thats a metaphor for that og
talking that strong not talking that low-t
i been bad like mike jack
soon as i got this mic jack
i eat a beat like a light snack
i go dumb n-gga white trash
i know i get it poppin’
cuz i spit that high octane
and i’m feeling light-headed
like paris hilton
i’m inhaling all the vapors
then i’m p-ssing it to t
yeah you can call me speedy
cuz i’m getting to the cheese
looney tunes on you b-tches
middle finger to the breeze
cuz my att-tude is f-ck it
till i m-th-f-ckin’ leave
i’m getting so f-ckin’ faded
i’m bout to disappear like poof
and i’m headed to the top
i’m talking straight up to the roof
i just do it nike swoosh
when i’m all up in this booth
ain’t no conspiracy man
this right heres the proof
and what i have been spittin’
it’s bout 190 proof
and what has got me gone
has got me all up on the moon
and n-ggas keep on asking
tell em that its coming soon
if they ask about that fire flame
i got that sh-t like tune uh
ain’t no man can do it like this
to get like me you mothahf-ckas wish
tryna get rich off this rap sh-t
cuz my flow sick as a skinny b-tch shtick
yeah and i never whine
og got me my outta my mind
my top gone like that n-gga bane
you stay on that bull like loul deng

- strata lyrics

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