[Intro: Slim Thug]
Thugga!
I’m OG in this shit, man
Uh
I’m OG in this shit, man
Uh

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
Word on the street, I’m a suspect
Take your bitch [?] get her back, yet
Drop head got your girl soakin' wet
Never leave the crib without a loaded tech
Boss like team man, I live that
Couple acres where the new crib at
Four five tucked with my rear back
Anything run up wrong, I'ma kill that
OG Thugga still eatin', boss like management set up for meetin'
Tryna make another mill, fuck all that beefin'
I've been getting money for a while for a reason
Grindin' all season, mindin' my business
Keep a bad brawd diggin' all in the kidneys
Started from the bottom, yea y’all my witness
Sixteen years later, yeah, bitch I’m still gettin' it

[Chorus: Slim Thug]
I’m OG Slim Thugga, OG Slim Thugga, OG Slim Thugga
Mothafuckas!
[Interlude: Paul Wall]
Chick season, baby
It’s the OG slab rider
I been waitin' to trunk on you punks
Enjoy the view

[Verse 2: Paul Wall]
Word on the streets is I got a cheque
I put it [?] get it too quick
Eddie spread it over, made it extra wet
I can use my IPhone, and make the trunk lift
First XTS with a candy fifth
And first DTS boat back in '06
Matter fact '05, had it early, bitch
Pearl black canvas top with the gold strip
One time for my slab OG fish
I been down with my dog since 96
My first drop was a brand new wine Cadillac
Eldarato Maybach in 1976
I sold 18 fares, a cold lick, I had so many slabs man, do not forget
Ray-Ray, street killer, Ray turned heads
Ma girl mayne all [?] heads
Dirty bandz on the grill, get the job done
Paint wet, wait until you see it in the sun
I had more slabs than suckaz had hoes
Did I mention that I had a [?] 9-1?
Rest in peace to my boy lil E, man
Every slab that I got, got a matchin' gun
Me an you, you use to swang in the river
That I bought for [?] man I been poppin' trunks
I’m the OG, we wood workin', baby