OG Gas

[Intro: JG Riff]
Gang (Gang)
JG for ever (Gang gang gang)
Riff, and Jugg Gang, gang, whole lot of gang shit
Gang, with a whole lot of, ayy

[Verse 1: JG Riff]
Thinkin' 'bout my spot, I can't get tricked out my position, uh
Thinkin' 'bout my opps but I'ma need a pot to piss in it
Niggas sendin' shots but they be shootin', they be missin'
I ain't on them blocks, them niggas trippin', they be missin'
And that's why we done took 'em sleepy, I got P's, I don't be sleepy
Get them P's, you say I'm creepy, until I beat it, make her eat me
And I got hollows, ain't no BB's, I can CC you a BB
I got shot, I got one kidney, get you got, don't show no pity

[Chorus: JG Riff]
And Noochie go, ooh, she know, Gucci coat, Gucci loafs
Shoot your ho, super cold, two below, shut the door
And OG gas super low, if you had it you would know
OG gas super low, if you had it you would know, gang

[Verse 2: Noochie]
Smoke in the air
Hocus pocus, might make your ho disappear
I know it ain't fair
If they ain't got it right here, I'ma go over there
I go everywhere
Nah for real, nigga, I go everywhere
Boy, I got shows everywhere
Bitch, I got hoes everywhere
I'm a different type of nigga
Might play Fortnite with you
Might shoot a nigga's porchlights with you
Might be court side with you
Nigga might New York Knick you
I don't need a booth or a pencil
I don't need you or your opinion
All these niggas on they menstrual
Damn, chill, you gotta relax
Heard they was talkin', it's probably that facts
Hold this shit down, I gotta do that
Yeah, I gotta do that, yeah, I gotta do that
Say they run shit but they hardly do that
Yeah, it's hard to do that but I always do that
Got a problem with death but ain't talkin' 'bout that
That is not where you from, that is not how we rap
Thought it was wet up but niggas say cap
Shout out to Champs, nigga, shout out to Caps
Niggas gotta relax, yeah, they gotta relax
Yeah, they gotta relax, man, they gotta relax
Takin' the spot and they won't get it back
Me and JG, that's like Kobe and Shaq
And I don't even rap, and I only talk facts
Lil' homie get back, you don't know me like that

[Chorus: JG Riff]
And Noochie go, ooh, she know, Gucci coat, Gucci loafs
Shoot your ho, super cold, two below, shut the door
And OG gas super low, if you had it you would know
OG gas super low, if you had it you would know, gang

[Verse 3: JG Riff]
I keep it beater or better, grab the heat and stick 'em up
If we beefin', get you player, if we see him, that's a death
Ask the address, might just pass us, take a trip to Calabasas
Bitch, I'm eatin' and you fastin', can't slow down, just go faster
Now bitch, I'm trappin' but I'm rappin'
Ain't no cappin', this my passion
Pull up, smack 'em, make 'em crash and
Show 'em who the fuck the baddest
I been smokin' weed and poppin' Percs, them just my habits
And boy you bluffin', you don't go to work, you talkin' 'bout you had it

[Chorus: JG Riff]
And Noochie go, ooh, she know, Gucci coat, Gucci loafs
Shoot your ho, super cold, two below, shut the door
And OG gas super low, if you had it you would know
OG gas super low, if you had it you would know, gang