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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Marquise Brown
Julian Marquise Brown
Vocals
Jordan Dobison
Jordan Dobison
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Marquise Brown
Julian Marquise Brown
Songwriter
Jordan Dobison
Jordan Dobison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lorenzo Trindade
Lorenzo Trindade
Producer

Lyrics

I know you're wondering, "You got that **** bagged up?"
I wasn't leaning on your car
You ain't got my money
****, what the fuck wrong with you, dog?
I wasn't leaning on no one's car
You know who you fucking with, boy?
No, no, no
You know who the fuck you fucking with?
You know, huh?
You fuck with some real **** out here, ****
You lost your fucking mom
Forgotten
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
An unforgiving killer that'll let you die slowly
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The rebellin', yellin', quellin', impellin' **** you never see
The demon inside about to break away
In your dreams like Freddy Krueger yelling, "Orderly!"
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The old me, the real OG
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
An unforgiving killer that'll let you die slowly
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The rebellin', yellin', quellin', impellin' **** you never see
The demon inside about to break away
In your dreams like Freddy Krueger yelling, "Orderly!"
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The old me, the real OG
So many times a **** tried, I guess y'all thought I was playin'
I'm an almighty, no Sosa, untra-instant young Saiyan
Put the whole team on my back and sent the others to flamin'
Control your life within my hands, you probably thought I was gamin'
I speak in words that many thought would have me beat up and killed
Tears of a dragon was an intro, now prepare for the build
A castle isolated, high inside my own little world
No Astro, but a guillotine is where your head will be served
Psalms thirty-seven-five, I feel my prayers, I answer
Let my emotions run me crazy, but don't dumb me, it's canceled
In the words of Lenny Kravitz, "I'm the game, you can't play me"
Pedigree, then one, two, three, then tell the boss, "Fuck, you pay me"
Noble **** to the core, sorry, my freshers not Jamie
You like your day sunny and dry, I like mine cold, dark, and rainy
Sativa had me feelin' hyper, in the end, I got drainin'
Three in the mornin', swervin' lanes at me, come on, could you blame me? You crazy
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
Unforgiven killer that'll let you die slowly
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The rebellin', yellin', growlin', impellin' **** you'll never see
The demon inside about to break away
In your dreams like Freddy Krueger yellin', "O-Ordinate"
You **** 'bout to turn me back into the old me
The old me, the real OG
Groupies sendin' naked pictures just for chain reactions
Satisfaction on your shoes, still, yet you keep the mattress
Give her awards 'cause when she 'round you, she's the perfect actress
My wire caught grippin' these ****, you can call me cactus
Fixin' the messes you **** be makin' 'cause you cannot handle the status
She blowin' me kisses and grandin' me wishes, I'm makin' her seem like she's Gladys
She sendin' you texts just like, "Sorry, lil' homie, but only the juju can have this"
You sendin' me boys, throwin' so much noise, none of y'all **** can grasp it
Órale, homie, I heard your girl be hella fuckin' lonely
So she callin' me to fuck me and my brodie
She gettin' her rocks up when she feelin' stony
She said she was breakin' up with you, I'm sorry, not sorry
She blow treat like Marley, like Cardi, air party
This bitch on my body, she lick me like lolly, I bust on that thottie
And she called her man to get her from the party
Written by: Jordan Dobison, Julian Marquise Brown
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