Soulja Boy, Rich The Kid - OG Gas lyrics
Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
[Soulja Boy, Rich The Kid - OG Gas lyrics]
30 pounds of OG Gas bags
Riding in that Rari, yeah my pants sag
In a briefcase yeah that's a hundred bands
All I need is OG Gas, all i need is OG Gas
In a trap spot I got OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas
Money bag, I'm getting guap
I done got a 2015 off the lot
Bruh, see me pulled up in a new drop
Bruh, see me in the kitchen
Whipping in the pot 100k, solid gold AP
30 thousand, Rolex diamonds 3d
Diamonds they dancing trap out the mansion
I pull up in Phantom
I know that the Feds they be watchin'
They snapping my bitch, they on cameras
Money bag, they already know
Foreign whips with my cribs
That's marble floors
More money, more problems
Sitting in a mansion and I'm watching shottas
White Bentley
White diamonds with the gold bottles
In that foreign whip going full throttle
Turned the traphouse into millions of dollars
Christian Louboutins and Balenciagas
Go crazy in the coupe that's 2015
Soulja he sipping on pints of the lean
I got the pounds, your bitch in the kitchen
She bustin'em down
Came up, I was trapping out the mailbox
How the fuck you buy a rollie
But it tick' tock?
Audemar, 50 thousand for the wrist watch
I got real deal gas, come in big blocks
Hundred bands ain't shit to a rich nigga
In a rarri and I still got your bitch with me
Smashing your ho and I pass her to Flippa
I got the gas like a swisher
100 thou on the MCM bag
On the lean and I hope I don't crash
Trapping and wrapping, I'm moving the gas
Young Nigga, I live for the cash