[Intro] Sage Said OG of this shit OG of this shit [Verse 1] OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up Sixth sense for the sativa, my flow on the come-up Headed to the function, say "What's up?" to my cut-ups Sniff a little blow, we the ones that make the clubs jump All the gold on, looking like a pro athlete Hustling is in my DNA, never going hungry Peel off in a car so old, it's new again Riding like I'm '91 OJ Simpson The girls see me and they swoon, I feel the momentum Every time I move, my bag swells and the money spills The OGs love me and the haters wanna murder me I've been the coldest, make these wannabes wanna copy me [Chorus] OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up Sixth sense for the sativa, my flow on the come-up OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up [Verse 2] As the girls grow louder and the money grows I'm outta here before the fans notice me I'm just looking for my homie in the alley I see him with a blunt in his mouth His car got repossessed but he never fails to keep it funky The OG, taught me how to get my own money Back in the day, he was a kingpin Now, he's watching me and telling me I could do anything You don't know me? You must be in a different tax bracket Wanna diss me? You should know I'm on a first-name basis with your daddy I don't know what that means, I just know that it's true And if you don't fuck with me, then I don't fuck with you [Chorus] OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up Sixth sense for the sativa, my flow on the come-up OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up OG of this shit, high energy, hyped up [Verse 3] I feel like young Jay, big Nas Vince and Doom, they say that I'm the O-G
