OG

[Intro: Dylan Reese]
Oh, ah, ah

[Chorus: Dylan Reese]
Too (I got too)
Many flows, I can't pick one (Pick one)
And I got too (And I got too)
Many clones, I can't keep up (Ah)
At this point (Yeah), it is what it is (It is what it is)
That's how it's always gon' be (Gon' be)
So what? I glowed up slowly (Slowly)
Went from the little bro to the OG

[Verse 1: JZAC]
Ain't no simmering down, upgrade to bigger accounts
Reservations same dinner [?]
I've been practicing my speech for when I'm winnering now
I pop back to New Hampshire in the winter then bounce
Sandy shore, mixed drinks, hand me more
It's like a kid inside a candy store
Do it really get better? Shit, I can't be sure
This for every time they slammed the door, I came back on 'em
Jerry Springer when they chanting my name
I used to hand CDs out, stand in the rain
My fans been here for the ride, they understanding the pain
If you know it, you know it, I didn't plan to explain (Nah)

[Bridge: JZAC]
I might call you up
Ain't here to argue none
Locked, loaded, ready, and I got it in store
You ain't gotta worry no more, yeah

[Verse 2: Dylan Reese]
Who woulda thought I make it pop from the [?]
Big fish got the lock and the key
To the city, if you don't know, please don't go there with me
Might unload and it's not gon' be pretty
Pretty Pretty did a couple mill
And it's only growing if I'm giving it for real
Give me couple months, it's gon' be casual as hell
[?] while you can, I'm looking at it like a sale
Everything must go
And the clearence come with it 'cause I ride dolo
I remember back when I was a little bro
I'm an OG now I ain't mad at it though

[Verse 3: Jerome The Prince]
Ayy, the little bro turned into the big homie
He gon' get it popping, yeah, that's what they really told me
Pull up and you know I ball like I was Ginóbili
Everyday I'm working, tryna improve from the old me (Let's go)
You know, the broke me, watching from the nosebleeds
Talent don't mean a thing if you working at a slow speed
Drive don't mean a thing if you don't know where the road leads
Barefoot in the winter only time I had some cold feet
Fast like the old machine
Shawty, we could make a movie like I'm Joe Lavine
Because the way you look at night you could own the screen
And like we watching scary movies, you gon' only scream, sheesh
I'm smooth with it, I'm too ill, I'm too different
Calm and collected nowadays, I keep a cool image
You thinking that you got a hit, but you whiffing
Broke boy and the shoe fitting, yeah

[Chorus: Dylan Reese]
Too (I got too)
Many flows, I can't pick one (Pick one)
And I got too (And I got too)
Many clones, I can't keep up (Ah)
At this point (Yeah), it is what it is (It is what it is)
That's how it's always gon' be (Gon' be)
So what? I glowed up slowly (Slowly)
Went from the little bro to the OG