Pablo G. - O G.

I want money
They want friend's
They do skank's
My tongue skeng's
I get pound's
They get pence
I kill bar's
They on leng
They scrape k
I'm mashing M
They on pause
I can't end
I'm in foreign
They on end's
I'm on ships
While they fishing men's
They do time's
I lock ryhmes
They R & B
I'm on that grime
They teaming up
I got God's inside
They typo'd out
While I'm acing lines
They spitting blanks
I'm G 29's
They're dinner dates
I do decline
I'm kinda picky
On how I die
I'm kinda veg
Your more that swine
You do you
And I do mine
They said that
So I said fine
They went they're way
And I went mine
They deadline
I build shrines
P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
It's that P to the A to the B to the L to the O O G
They need three
I need me
They want fame
I want P
They need likes
I like G's
They love liquor
I miss cheese
They mislead
I won't feed
Cloak and dagger
I'm still street
They're drawing straws
While I'm bringing heat
They're sharing verses
I'm verse and beat
They're catching up
While I'm hitting peaks
They're missing me
I'm silver surfing
They don't gleam
They're playing dirty
They were never clean
I'm making sense
You know what I mean
I'm a living nightmare
They're little pipe dreams
I'll say it again
I'm a living nightmare
Living nightmare
They're little pipe dreams
P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
It's that P to the A to the B to the L to the O O G
I want money
They want friend's
They do skank's
My tongue skeng's
I get pound's
They get pence
I kill bar's
They on leng
They scrape k
I'm mashing M
They on pause
I can't end
I'm in foreign
They on end's
I'm on ships
While they fishing men's
They do time
I lock ryhmes
They R & B
I'm on that grime
They teaming up
I got God's inside
They typo'd out
While I'm acing lines
They spitting blanks
I'm G 29's
They're dinner dates
I will decline
I'm kinda picky
On how I die
I'm kinda veg
Your more that swine
P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
It's that P to the A to the B to the L to the O O G
They need three
I need me
They want fame
I want P
They need likes
I like G's
They love liquor
I miss cheese
They mislead
I won't feed
Cloak and dagger
I'm still street
They're drawing straws
While I'm bringing heat
They're sharing verses
I'm verse and beat
They're catching up
While I'm hitting peaks
They're missing me
I'm silver surfing
They don't gleam
They're playing dirty
They were never clean
I'm making sense
You know what I mean
I'm a living nightmare
They're little pipe dreams
I'll say it again
I'm a living nightmare
Living nightmare
They're little pipe dreams
P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
That P to the A to the B to the L to the O G
It's that P to the A to the B to the L to the O O G

Written by:
PABLO G

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