Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Real OGs

[Hook:]

I pay homage to my real OGs

Like big bang and [?]

I got real OGs behind me

Like [?]

I pay homage to my real OGs

Like [?]

I got real OGs behind me

Like [?]

[Verse 1:]

I don't got no fucking beef in the streets they get rid of ya

Salute all the OG bosses that's real talk ye I fuck with ya

Shout out to Cane B he a real OG

Salute to OG Tricky he in DC

Papa Rocha man in gardens in New Jersey

He talking specials in Miami he ain't no enemy

I need a neighborhood Grammy for my recipe

Shoutout to [?] murda squad and savage street

[?] he a real OG

The realest soldier I met I lost double d

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

The set down, my og's like "Scooter please"

You moving too fast just listen to me

Every OG at the table they believe to me

From chromes to bricks now filthy rich now I ain't gon' back up ease

Can't forget about you [?] cause you a real OG

Shout out to Texas [?] nigga and Bun B

Boss game pimp shit real OG

I made the money I can't let the money make me

I do this shit I rap about and they gon' vouch for me

Send a thousand on my pinky that's [?]

Columbia BT a real OG

[Hook]