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lirik lagu i’ma real o.g. – j.r. writer


saga! damage! yes sir
j.r writer….to all of my g’s coast to coast
flaco the great!

i’m a real o.g (you ain’t heard about me?)
i’m a real o.g (j.r writer n-ggaaaa)
i’m a real o.g (you ain’t heard about me?)

[verse 1]
i been the hardest with them bars of piff, you could tell jr is sick
pardon pr-ck, we started this…you can never harm a dip (never)
you n-ggas harm-a-less, you would never harm a tick
i ain’t too happy but ya girl give me the marvelous
i’m a quarter brick, something you would jog to pitch
this is that lean boy, you still got ya starter kit
i ain’t bothered with…these n-ggas you see talking
when we ride past, same n-ggas you see walking
it’s just sickening, i be listening
they rap about they man f-cking ride that they sitting in (get some wheels!)
they ain’t whipping em, nor stick-shifting ’em
all his broke -ss know how to do is get in em
you’s a slouch n-gga glue up ya mouth (shut up!)
i copped a charger way before you ever knew it was out
stop!…you was never hot, i’m a 100 times better ock
yeah your up, so up…i bet you that you’ll never drop


[verse 2]
now…i got these b-st-rds hating cause i’m in an aston racing
switch lanes, cross ’em over like i’m gary payton
don’t know my way around? the wrenches ain’t aggrevating
i’ll have a whole conversation with my navigation!
you move sloppy, hopping off a ducatti?
i’m bout to make my 2nd car a bugatti
it’s true mami, tear seats, blue body
1.2 ocky, since jim copped that new maesi (maesaerati)
you dude’s throppy, i’m paid cause i’m nice
you will never ever see a day in this life
i keep k’s for the fight… when i say give me “my sp-ce” no i don’t mean a page on a site
the k that i spray out you’ll lay with the mice
we paid out, i can get you grey for a price
look take my advice……or lay in the river
don’t you dare say my name if you ain’t a good swimmer!