Slim Thug - O.G. Talk lyrics

26 inches off the grind Flipping through my city the whole time But that's what I'm doing now I bet that's what I'm doing now You boys just be repping you ain't livin big Brother this the n******g that be living big Been had that sh** everything you trying to do My old hoes to you n******gs is new I been run through those broad been cuddle Been dick them down 9 ways I ducked them Looking for the next bad b**h I ain't never been a s**er I've always been on that bomb sh** Now these new n******gs been acting crazy I don't know what going on but they be saving all these ladies Uh the game change man the game change Them boys looking lame men them boys looking lame Still the same big boss the same big daddy Ain't nothing change still keeping flipping new catties Can't drop can't stop if black trunk pop pocket Keep a fat mack and those haters gonna watch And fans going to watch Still holding down my spot cause n******gs still don't got what I got I'm the boss b**h went got rich quick n******g making excuse Now n******g living my life why you n******gs is useless Step up your game man step up your game Quit acting like a b**h you always crying man Hey like mike jones I'm on the money train If you ain't about the change get the f** off man You n******gs want a baby sitter Now I'm a grown man with kids I ain't down with you I'm grown with those bosses kesy Brand new houses man With your spouse's dropping their bras and panties I'm a mother f**ing gangster OG n******g I ain't seen nobody that can see me with her n******g Next time b**h I'm living that I made a host of beast But I'm a skull of bad gotta get my paper right get more fat stacks Boy see this OG recking tracks Balling to the max when you see me I'll be on the radio and all on your TV On my own sh** on my own sh** I'm through with your b**h through with your b**h Let her flip some foreign get your mouth open now And now n******g I'm barring I ain't doing no touring I'm at the crib chillin chicks still calling making it k**ing Still making millions sitting on my king throne Thinking back to shouting at that lakers home Shout out shout out to the stand b**h it is bread These n******gs acting scared of hustling to make the bread Addicted to the paper my money growing long So I'm going to keep on reppin on this microphone Still at it hey freestyle automatic I ain't flipping for no static I'm just trying to keed my hungry With these paper haters still talking sh** These n******gs now a days been acting like a b**h No one tell these n******gs they talk to much Road by myself cause n******gs feel too much And a n******g trying to win man Trying to get the paper once I been made I'm a still stay real though Still you n******gs keep changing you ain't real bro Let the soul spilled over still popping paint Still popping seals though dugger dugger