[Verse 1: Curren$y] I live it, you make it up, like the motherf**in' difference Homeboy, that's the motherf**in' difference Check my stitchin', soft leather interior Arachnophobia, I trumped that, and tamed the spider engine, I made a pet out that Parked it in my living room, made a couch out that Conversation piece, gonna talk about that Foolish industry beef, we gonna be nowhere round that We just count money, send the younging to the out back With a wad of 20's and the keys to the Cadillac truck Tell them bring some food back, then go and do some young n***a stuff But he said he'd rather hang around us Soakin' game up, the same way I came up Same way I came up Game given from a OG point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you Ahh, game given from my OG point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you [Verse 2: Berner] I'm listenin' to the OG speaking, middle of November, outdoor season I'm thinking bout this money yeah this money got me thinking And the sh** that I'm breathing on got me day dreaming I'm amazed, beautiful girls will sell they soul Just to come home with me, after my show Got her sitting in the room, just waiting on them cars While I'm trying to avoid the police sniffin' dogs Make the pack sale, press one bu*ton Make the hash melt. me and my b**h and my vac seal I was in a room with 3 felons and a k**er 2 dope fiends a prostitute and a dealer They said Bern, you a hundred dollar billa' And my hash is black and yellow like a Pittsburgh steeler This is real game given from a trapper's point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you That's the way that I came up Game given from a trapper's point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you That's the way I came up That's game given from a trapper's point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you Aha, this is real game given from a OG point of view Usually I sell it but I got enough to share with you