Coolest O.G. - Styles P, Dyce Payne

None of this shit is new to me

Nothin' that you can do to me

Get real high like more often than usually (Usually)

I’m laid back but excitin' 'em

Got a bunch of rhymes, I don’t do no writin' though

Smoke, eat, smoke, sleep, smoke, fuck, smoke rhymes

Pretty much just how the cycle go

I’m five-eight, bigger than the titan though

Gun, weed or a mic, which one I’m lightin' though?

All three, all G, H-O-S-T

Nigga, you don’t test me

Unless you plannin' to fail 'cause you can ride then die with your hand on the

wheel, whoa

Yeah, yeah

'Cause you already know

One of the realest shit I spoke

I ain’t gotta tell them 'cause they know me (I ain’t gotta)

Still movin' like the coolest OG around (Still movin' like the coolest OG, uh,

y’all already know me)

Lion in the jungle but my soul deep

Salute me when you see me like the OG in town

If it’s fire, then lit it up

My nigga was a coward, then I hit him up

Got good bars, I’ma BIG him up

But I don’t give a fuck about no rappers so, nigga, what?

I stay blowin' on the bomb weed

Left the city a minute to chill out by the palm trees

A psychic couldn’t tell you what my palm read

Unless she see me swimming' in a pool full of Don P

Candy paint, Monte Carlo, nigga fresh as laundry

Much cooler than the Fonzi

Come to see me then you better bring an army

And you still won’t alarm me

'Cause you already know (You already)

One of the realest shit I spoke (Yeah, yeah)

I ain’t gotta tell them 'cause they know me (I ain’t gotta)

Still movin' like the coolest OG around (Whoa, whoa, around around around)

Lion in the jungle but my soul deep (soul deep)

Salute me when you see me like the OG in town (OG in town)

You actin' like a dick, you the pussy to push

You ain’t talk about shit unless it’s cookie and kush

I’m on the grind like the shit you break your weed up in

Fuck a truck, get the Sprinter, kick your feet up then

Hardest nigga, you don’t believe me?

We can meet up then

You slow down motherfucker, you should speed up

I’m the type of nigga you see when your re-up ends

Come correct when you see the connect

I plant words in your head

Why you think I got weed on my breath?

Phoenix on the track, got The Chronic and Blue Yak

And you could try to flip but I wouldn’t condone that

'Cause your shit gettin' split when you hit with the chrome strap

Yeah, yeah

'Cause you already know

One of the realest shit I spoke

I ain’t gotta tell 'em 'cause they know me (Woo, woo)

Still movin' like the coolest OG around

Lion in the jungle but my soul deep (Soul deep)

Salute me when you see me like the OG in town (OG)

I ain’t gotta

Around, around (Yeah, yeah)

So deep

The OG in town (OG in town)