Young OG - Funeral Loso

Ni**a don't tell me what niggas say about me

Tell me why they feel comfortable telling you

Yea

The saddest stories comes from those who once had the glory

Had the foreigns diamond watches and the baddest shorties

Now they in their latter 40s bunch of kids scattered shorties

No respect from the neglect they call they daddy Corey

I'm from a different cloth that ain't the pattern for me

It's levels to this sh*t it's different categories (yea)

Can't be like them niggas out here looking fat and gaudy

They ain't never won no rings but be mad at Horry

Talkin bout ”man that ni**a don't deserve that sh*t”

Like ”I was really in these streets I used to serve that sh*t”

We started from the bottom had to topsy-turn that sh*t

Get it while the gettings good after that preserve that sh*t

My ex texted me last night but I curve that sh*t

Coulda end up hitting it be too late to swerve that sh*t (ERR )

That's a young mistake Lord knows I made me some (word)

I love getting brain that never made me dumb

All that did was made me cum swear these hoes made me numb (yea)

Only feelings for this b**ch you been shoulda gave me some

I knew niggas who had some bread never gave me crumbs (feel me)

Drink the whole f**king juice and never saved me some (feel me)

I know how young niggas feel I had to live through sh*t

See the world as constipated nobody gon give you sh*t

I learned that niggas gon be niggas yeah we shouldn't do it

But hoes gon be hoes they just ain't admitting to it

Where I been Getting to it going through and getting through it

Running round killing sh*t and telling cops I didn't do it (Niicee)

That's why they call me ”Young OG”

And ima spit this d**e sh*t until my tongue OD

I flew my shorty in from Cali and she brung OG

She got me chillin in my city but my lungs OT

And f**k them niggas online reply why

Broke niggas talking cause it's free wifi

I hear you; you know the problem with you lil niggas

You think you know everything about the damn world

And you don't know sh*t

Well I see you got yourself a lil business goin'

Well that's good that's good when you make that paper

But when you makin' paper you gotta learn some rules to go with it

You gotta learn the difference between guns and butter

There are two types of niggas in this world:

There are niggas with guns and niggas with butter

Now what are guns The guns that's the real estate

That's stocks and bonds artwork you know sh*t that appreciates with value

What's the butter Cars clothes jewelry -

All that other b******t that don't mean sh*t after you buy it

That is what it's all about - guns and butter baby

Lil dumb motherf**kers