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Og Maco

Genres: Hip-Hop

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Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more 

Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more 

Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more 

Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more 

Choppin, choppin, it's like Vietnam, smokin' Napalm 

Livin' days, I ain't slept in days, hit the the fourth one 

Everybody think their waterproof till the storm come 

Make it rain, 100 dolla bills 100 round drums 

Pull the rage and I'm out the cage, when I'm on the stage 

You can see the savage, pocket watchin' just like field hands 

Fuck it, [?], I'm tryna count the cabbage 

Fuck you talkin' for if I ain't ask it? 

Arky smilin' but bitch I ain't laughin' 

Let you call me on my bank root 

All them commas, that's a real hoop 

Still thinkin' bout the black coupe 

It's a P1, top seat, [?] 

If I ain't top Five it's cause I'm top two 

You prolly thought it was a year or two 

Bitch, you guessin, now they want more 

Competition for the competition 

Never slippin', I'm like ya'll souls 

All on one but that's on every song 

Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more 

Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more 

Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more 

Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more 

I got a feelin' but there's nothing in 

All this profin gotta be a sin 

Euros too, stack a million year 

I trust bitches with a million friends 

She just watch a homie, she justm plottin on me 

Feelin' tensions, why you actin' different? 

Poppin' bottles, this a young nigga 

Nineteen over 20 hands, had to get the money to my man 

Told em here bout the masterplan 

Just the otha day he understand 

We'll kill em with the truth 

Broad day no mask on 

A young'n scarin' children of the corn 

Bunch of niggas raised with winter [?] 

Pimpin pimpin sippin sippin neva cookin cookies 

Got yo feelins trippin listen listen 

There's no pencil 

Chew it up without a stencil 

In the pistol with the read option 

Couple scrambles, now I'm outta pocket 

Heroin and music, watch it rock me 

I'm a star like my new Givenchy, on that topic where is Erykah 

Tell Badu I wanna touch her, just confessin', I ain't Usher 

Teachin' lessons, no professor, bobble ratchet on my dresser 

How you gon' do it? Say you want more! 

How ya gon' prove it? Workin' workin' I'm in overtime 

Clockin' in, nigga, grab a scale 

Be a starter how you run the pie 

Put in work on your birthday 

Gave em hustle, struggle pain from me, now they want more 

Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more 

Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more 

Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more 

 

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