OG Win (Intro 40 Days) (Radio Edit) ft. Kayy Shawnette Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I can have 100 mill and still feel like I ain't made it yet
It cost to be the boss and y'all niggas y'all ain't paid it yet
I ran before I crawled so I had to skip the baby steps
You sucking titty milk
You niggas softer than ladies breast
I'm the real deal I got it fixed like a 80's bet
I had to pay trips to build a check y'all can say we blessed
In Tampa spending big bucks
I was getting daily checks
Cause God on my side Nigga just like Tom Brady's ref
Don't bring me round no guns boy I'll show you how to shoot 'em
Cut off your days ones the fake ones I outgrew
See when money was the motivation it was cool I include em
Niggas went to Hating boy its fuck em I remove em
Niggas wanted bitches I'm the man I can school em
How to think different how to go and pick and choose em
He say he trying to keep em I'm trying to teach em how to use em
How to fuck em give em nothing and forget you ever knew em
Forget you ever met em if you ever run into em
And Jesus ain't died I'm alive I can prove em
I ain't got to lie Take a guess I'll introduce him
If I ain't God yet then I'm the closest Nigga to em
You might die next I'm in ya hood I put a check on you
Now things ain't looking good ya own Mammy scared to check on you
Head shot just because you got a little vest on you
I treat you like coke just off the boat I got to step on you
You could be a buff Nigga just cause you got a lil chest on you
You could act tough Nigga the chopper still rip the flesh on you
Mask up Nigga this for everything they kept from you
This for all them nights them motherfuckers overslept on you
And lately I been listening
I'm out here taking mental notes the haters that's been giggling
I'm listening to every joke
A lot of women stuck with me
A lot of bitches know they won't
Cause real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
OG what OG who, you don't kill people
Nigga if you knew is I'm the truth because I heal people
Talking to the youth and the streets to make them feel equal
You couldn't see the proof cause I was speaking for the real people
I'm changing up the rules
I'm the only Nigga healing it
My lawyers so confused I said throw another mill in it
The streets ain't looking good
I'm the last Nigga real in it
They could take me out the hood, but my message gone be still in it
Maybe misunderstood life lessons I'm instilling it
Performing at the garden all arenas I'll be filling it
I'm Kobe when Unguarded I ain't passing when I'm feeling it
I'm moving like a sergeant I ain't asking I'm just drilling it
I'm young black and diligent real strapped and militant
Hung us from a bark Clothes and hoes became our hinderance
Salary Slaves minimum wage what the difference is
The cash didn't make us smart just exposed all our ignorance's
I'm gone
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with no appetite
I've been visioning tunnel I can see the light
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I got tired of being humble now it's time to fight
I've been waiting on this moment my entire life
This the type shit wont happen for you overnight
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with no appetite
I've been visioning tunnel I can see the light
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I got tired of being humble now it's time to fight
I've been waiting on this moment my entire life
This the type shit wont happen for you overnight
See we done made a lot shit fit and we ain't trainers
I done fucked an NFL Nigga bitch and I can't name her
He wanna work it out with his chick and I wouldn't change her
Me I rather swap out a bitch i exchange her
Then I go and plan us a trip and don't bring her
I'm known to go and cut off a chick i disclaimer
Me I'm a real OG I'm a flirt gamer
I prolly would've cheat on her first and still blamer
See I could really teach you some Shit bout how to drain her
The dollars can't change it and shit People get stranger
The money can't hide who they is They just get lamer
I feel angered cause us real niggas we so endangered
I've been feeling so real can't nobody fool me
I ain't dropped in five years now 30 songs owwweeee
My nigga Drama said chill
I'm just trying to do me if the prediction 2 mill
I'm just trying to do three
Now I grow through any weather
All I did was boost my effort
I ain't never giving up even when it took forever
I ain't listen to em even when the ops was doing better
Because my faith is measured by how react when under pressure
That's when times became the hardest
I was sleeping on the carpet
Had to leave and grow the team the last one I was the smartest
See your life become a target trying to make it out that darkness
But it's cool cause under pressure when my mind became the sharpest
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with no appetite
I've been visioning tunnel I can see the light
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I got tired of being humble now it's time to fight
I've been waiting on this moment my entire life
This the type shit wont happen for you overnight
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with no appetite
I've been visioning tunnel I can see the light
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I got tired of being humble now it's time to fight
I've been waiting on this moment my entire life
This the type shit wont happen for you overnight
See when you make it out
Your whole team don't starve
We Shot hoops in mop buckets in my mom backyard
They said OG ain't bluffing why he come this hard
Cause I ain't come this far just to come this far
I love where I'm at every trial just made me stronger said
I can't quit now the road back is so much
I was undrafted all my life label as a underdog
This rap shit mastered the routine buried in my heart
To make it in the rap they said you got to move to Atlanta
But I ain't moving to the A I think the thought is propaganda
They said what about Cali? Man they don't understand my grammar
Plus I'm wearing red and blue and I ain't fighting for bandanas
They said what about New York they'll prolly throw me in the slammer
Cause even when I hit the store I can't go without my hammer
They said what about Detroit Chicago a different standard
I heard Canada is big, but that shit cold as Indiana
Man what about Texas it's Haitians in Louisiana
And they selling dirty white, and I ain't talking bout Diana
Man I knew the Bucs was near my city closer out to Tampa
In Bradenton 941 I'm Sarasota like a Fanta
For them niggas that was trapping ain't worried bout the fame shit
The ones that kept rapping even though they never made shit
OG Win I'm home now niggas got to pay rent
Talking down on me, but that won't make em gain shit
Eating at the table they ain't wanna bring shit
Now they see you able now they wanna lane switch
When you wasn't important it was cool
But that ain't change shit
I'm feeling like Jordan with the bulls Nigga Game Six!