I'm a real ass n***a, n***a
I'm out here drinking my liquor
I'm on my dolo shit
I'm on East 108th right now
St. Claire real talk, right here in the God, n***a
R.I.P, rig boy, n***a

OG's know young n***as is boss

[Verse 1]
Got damn we 'bout that
Better ask around let the OG's know
Kick the door, get the fuck on the floor
Better go on ahead, let the OG's know
Me and my n***as run this hoe
Think it's sweet, let the whole thing go
Give a fuck what you did before
Give a fuck what you did before
These n***as ain't finna play me
No, these n***as ain't finish spray me
Got a tek-9 with a 50 round clip
Doing fine, I ain't worried 'bout shit
Catch these n***as down in the flats
Catch these n***as all up in the club
Catch these n***as sitting in the Porsche
Say God damn this life a fucking blur
OG's know young n***as is boss [x8]

[Verse 2]
'Bout nine deep in the fucking mini van
Hell no, this ain't no fucking soccer mom
Young n***a, fifteen years old
Gotta SK bitch 'bout this long
Young n***as in the hood running wild
N***a best believe now, a n***a never scared
Rest in peace to the homie Lil Sidd
They shooting funerals up 'round here
Stakes was nineteen they getting 40 years
Free my dog, n***a don't get no faked out
I finna hit another lick, but my n***as is on
All my young n***as is bout that
Gotta RPG out that
One take, I got a hundred young n***as
It's a hundred guns with plane tickets on deck

OG's know young n***as is boss