Where were all you at?
When I was down low, driving a 206,
Down the freeway, slamming drinks for a quick fix,
Where you at? Nowhere to be seen,
Don’t know what the fuck I went through, where the fuck I’ve been.
Now I drive a Jag, all black,
Tell me I’ve changed, that’s cap,
Still the same motherfucker from back then,
Then again, didn’t you think i’d snap?
Fucking gold diggers in my IG,
But i’m still the OG, the Fat G,
Real ones who stayed back then in the G.O.D.,
Still ride with me,
Dumb bitches can’t you see, it’s sick,
All the shit I do with my clique,
My boys, my fam,
Dropping gears, disappearing,
Drinking shots, tyres screaming,
Making memories, you’re just in the stands,
Watching the game unravelling, us getting bands,
Just hoping for the cake, but you got sliced,
Ain’t stopping ‘till my lads all iced.