NEW Br33d - OG Knocks

Check, one two
Yeah, yeah yeah
Now let me walk you through these og knocks and shit
Back when sellin, nah watch this shit, yeah
Now let me walk you through these og knocks and shit
Back when sellin work was just the normal, couldn't knock the shit
Slum niggas had some pots to whip without a pot to piss
Less its money, didn't conversate, had some blocks to hit
Steppin in the streets, you keep a burner right by the hip
Both pockets, product from that burner, show you how to flip
On the paper trail, and there's still a whole lot to get
But when it rains, it'll pour so try not to slip
Yeah, let it breathe
Og trust the name rings a lot of bells
Fly nigga and supplied nigga, ask the clientele
On the grind but moreso, it was clients that was off the rails
That should let you know we sell the dope on the highest scale
Heads up, playin with the profit, hittas on ya tail
Lifes a beach, playin in the sand, could catch a lot of shells
Must complete the work, after all the plan is not to fail
Gotta test it, nose to the product and thats not to smell my nigga
Handle the shit wit full urgency
Messin with the pack, gotta problem with all certainty
Talkin state of emergency
Promise you won't be heard with these
Prices on yo head, they'll make a killin off that murder fee
Aftermath is twelve, finna charge em wit a first degree
Take em to the cell, without a bail, granted no release
Prosecutor later wants a name, homie turns a cheek
By confirmin his loyalty through a perjury, yeah

Written by:
Glenroy Tennyson

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