True O.G.

Intro:<br>Yeah, we gonna bust it a little something like this. Me and my nigga Mr.<br>Dalvin. First let me get some weed before I wreck it. Just lay back.<br><br>Static:<br>Where the reefer at, where the reefer at?<br>Run me in the dime, not trying to bust my head<br>Cause I stays on top of mine (top on mine)<br>Cause I been ballin` since the days of back when<br>Niggas wasn`t be thinkin` about drink no juice and gin (alright brother)<br>Niggas be drinkin` the Thunderbird or Nighttrain<br>Lookin` for the right frame, breakin` like a dice game<br>Stackin` skrilla so I`m sippin` Hennessy<br>Lickin` shot after shot at my enemies<br>Boom boom recognize all persuers been in the game for years<br>Cause I`m a sho connoisseur<br>Consume the blocks, drop off my rocks, the quicker a nigga play me<br>The quicker a nigga who drops, pops of the glocks<br>Not trippin` facial experessions, be shittin`<br>Niggas don`t be hearin` all that in every city<br>Take a nigga out if you gotta on the day to day<br>Then parlay, ate a gator, parlay, to God nigga<br><br>Hook:<br>It ain`t hare to see, when niggas try to be like me<br>A true O.G., y`all y`all, gotta take you underground<br>Parlay all day with the niggas from the Bassment sound (X2)<br><br>Mr. Dalvin:<br>Watch out for I blow, swing low<br>Forget it, y`all don`t hear me though, I`m hittin` switches<br>Hoppin` like a 64, and I, thought you knew, what I can do<br>Able to leap tall buildind and run up to your crew (oooooh)<br>The underground stylistical, got more flavors than mystics<br>So lay back and watch this nigga kick it<br>Wicked without thinkin` of funky<br>But I ain`t stinkin`, I know I got you open cause I got y`all niggas<br>blinkin`<br>Check it out, you watch me devastate this track<br>I make stacks and stacks and leave niggas on they backs<br>Cause I...be a sharp shooter, intruder<br>Rugged and rough, poppin` off just like a lueger<br>Now how many niggas, wanna get down, while I say<br>With Jodeci or the Bassment sound, around<br>I don`t wanna see, handin`, my crew is deep and you know that we be bangin`<br>So give me a bottle of Boons so watch me load my gat<br>Start a war like Tom Barringer in Platoon<br>So, don`t mess with this flow, Mr. Dalvin is gone like 19 nigga fiz-o, oh<br><br>Hook<br><br>Come on get down (repeated after every line)<br>This goin` out to all the players<br>Shoot outs to the ballers<br>Much love to the hustlers (all around the world)<br>Mo power to the pimps<br>Watch the Bassment make it mo better (like that)<br>Niggas just down for whatever, whatever<br>Come on, like that<br>Shhhh, let it go, let it flow