Текст песни Black Child f Caddillac Tah - O.G. (Remix)
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[Caddillac Tah]Gangstas, let me hear you say fuck the worldI`m a motherfuckin (O.G.)Hammer tucked run outta loveFuck wit the (O.G.)Twist the wood light up the goodsMan I`m a (O.G.)Caddillac, Farary black my D (O.G.)[Black Child]Gutter hood, it`s understood that I`m a (O.G.)But understand you when you and your man you ain`t a (O.G.)Holla back he polly wit gats just like a (O.G.)Farary black wit Caddillac my D (O.G.)Soilders, street shit, gangsta, remixStand up Black Child has just entered the buildinAnd I`m gimpin in the stash for my dark women and childrenGet your hands up, money still fallin from the cielinI go hard and y`all can feel itErased the and wit the realestIt`s muurda, buit they act like they don`t beieve usI`m hotter than a monage wit two divas in a two seaterAnd I keep two heaters to send you to see jesusWhen I roll up like ravrun and drop shells like a demon[Singer]We the underdog niggas but we can`t be touchedSo y`all motherfuckers better anni upCuz everything we drive is platnum plusShow me, your an O.G. (Throw it up)[Caddillac Tah]Gangstas, let me hear you say fuck the worldI`m a motherfuckin (O.G.)Hammer tucked run outta loveFuck wit the (O.G.)Twist the wood light up the goodsMan I`m a (O.G.)Caddillac, Farary black my D (O.G.)[Black Child]Gutter hood, it`s understood that I`m a (O.G.)But understand you when you and your man you ain`t a (O.G.)Holla back he polly wit gats just like a (O.G.)Farary black wit Caddillac my D (O.G.)Soilders, street shit, gangsta, remix[Caddillac Tah]Stand up, if you ready we rollin lets get itIf he heavy and hold em we split itGet this fedi over them bitchesGot the coke in the pot in the kitchenAnd hear em poppin the four wit the snitchesFor watchin the richesWatch us when it hot droppin the top on the benz`sWhip stop but the rims will keep on spinninRollies flat, mommies be lovin this gangsta pimpinShit well you know me the motherfuckin O.G.[Black Child]Gangstas, hustlas, strippas, niggazRappy makes a Jon Gotti certified (O.G.)Luck luciani, Irv Gotti worldwide (O.G.)And ferari and only ferari is the only (O.G.)Ain`t no sorries I shottie your body faster than a (O.G.)Yo I`m slicker than niggaz I`m spittin liqour like a (O.G.)And I`m sick of these niggaz poppin a clip like a (O.G.)A ignorant nigga wit a gun in your mouth like a (O.G.)When the albums come out air em out like a (O.G.)Gangstas, hustlas, all my, murderersClear it out, murder inc or air out the buildin {*echoes out*}