[Verse 1]
Hey, O.G
Could you tell me how to find some good weed?
I need it, homie, oh so bad
That last bag was the best weed I've ever had
Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet
Girls so fine, I can't help it, got to make this one mine
I hit 'em with my gangsta lean
They can't separate my music from me
[Chorus]
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music, my music and me
[Verse 2]
Time does change, but the music, it remains the same
I hit 'em with the music from the slaves
Oh my goodness, what my ancestors gave
I don't want you to think I don't know
They taught me how to reach deep down and touch the soul
Without my music, where would I be?
You taught me how to cry and still remain a G
You keep a lot of soldiers at ease
And together, the next level proceed
My music and me
Hey, O.G
Could you tell me how to find some good weed?
I need it, homie, oh so bad
That last bag was the best weed I've ever had
Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet
Girls so fine, I can't help it, got to make this one mine
I hit 'em with my gangsta lean
They can't separate my music from me
[Chorus]
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music, my music and me
[Verse 2]
Time does change, but the music, it remains the same
I hit 'em with the music from the slaves
Oh my goodness, what my ancestors gave
I don't want you to think I don't know
They taught me how to reach deep down and touch the soul
Without my music, where would I be?
You taught me how to cry and still remain a G
You keep a lot of soldiers at ease
And together, the next level proceed
My music and me
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