O.H.G Jay - 450g

Yea
Aye
(Yea)
Huh
450 grams in a vac aye
Huh
450 grams in a vac
Want it come get it for 16 flat
Try to run get your ass blown off the map
Just know we ain’t slipping we hitting no cap
And if I front you then bring my return
Trying to run off that’s how you get burned ew
Melt your shit like a perm
Pull up like where’s my paper big worm
I want it now
Don’t want it tomorrow
Can’t give it out
I can’t let you borrow
Stop all that crying don’t care bout your sorrow
I remember when my pockets were hollow
Niggas wasn’t giving me shit
Had to grind had to stack up some grip
Take a loss make it back in a flash
Run it up run it up make it flip
Then I make sure the family’s legit
Then I feed all the wolves and piranhas
Ain’t a stranger to not having money
And that’s why I be stacking up commas
Lotta cheese lotta cheddar ricotta
And I told all my dogs that I got us
Scottie spot em he get em he got em
Better know that we came from the bottom
Let’s get it!
Yea
Aye
Yea
Aye
Huh
450 grams in a vac want it come get it for 16 flat
450 grams in a vac aye
Huh
Ok
I gotta get it
It ain’t no limit like Master P
Get on the track it’s a masterpiece
Getting paper let’s have us a massive feast
The money is coming after me
If you’re getting bread I’m glad to see
Trying to take that results in a tragedy
You can go get it too don’t be mad at me
I had to stack it up gradually
I took some L’s, but I made it back
I’m smoking backwoods back to back
I need 100 mil after text
I’m talking net not talking bout gross
Pockets a mess my bank account gross
Sorry I don’t mean to brag and boast
But I remember the days I broke
Fa real!
Yea
Huh
Aye
Yea
450 grams in a vac want it come get for 16 flat
450 grams in a vac aye
Huh
Gang Gang Gang

Written by:
Jeremy Smith

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