Miss the Real OG Maco
"Miss the Real" by OG Maco, released in 2015, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of authenticity, loss, and the struggle to stay true in a superficial world. The lyrics convey a sense of nostalgia and yearning for genuine connections. Musically, it features a blend of hard-hitting beats and emotive melodies, reflecting the emotional weight of the message. The song resonates with listeners seeking realness in a culture often dominated by facade.
[Verse 1]
Cuts on my leather, I'm Him (Sheesh!)
Black and red cloak on my body like Grim
He servin them potty, it's poo poo, it's shit
Fit on my body cost more than a brick, it's Rick
[?] sweats and I Y3 the kicks
My dawg need some pieces, I'm sendin him Bit (Bitch!)
We smokin out pounds, not a zip
I made a 10 off the flip, so it's lit
Sellin them babies, they rerock the jit
Good on the heron, I don't like to itch
Rockin that hair and I press it to drip
Cancel that bitch, tell her cease and desist
Shawty so friendly, lil buddied ya bitch
Hurricane Florence, I flooded the wrist
Bitches be hoe-in for purses and rent
No Arnold Palmer I stay out the mix
[Chorus]
One to the head, that's instant kill
She suck me, I'm swervin, I grip the wheel
Perkies and xannies, she miss the pills
Took me for granted, she miss the Real
Pain in my body, I sip to heal
Suck me, I'm swervin, I grip the wheel
Perkies and xannies, she miss the pills
Took me for granted, she miss the Real
Cuts on my leather, I'm Him (Sheesh!)
Black and red cloak on my body like Grim
He servin them potty, it's poo poo, it's shit
Fit on my body cost more than a brick, it's Rick
[?] sweats and I Y3 the kicks
My dawg need some pieces, I'm sendin him Bit (Bitch!)
We smokin out pounds, not a zip
I made a 10 off the flip, so it's lit
Sellin them babies, they rerock the jit
Good on the heron, I don't like to itch
Rockin that hair and I press it to drip
Cancel that bitch, tell her cease and desist
Shawty so friendly, lil buddied ya bitch
Hurricane Florence, I flooded the wrist
Bitches be hoe-in for purses and rent
No Arnold Palmer I stay out the mix
[Chorus]
One to the head, that's instant kill
She suck me, I'm swervin, I grip the wheel
Perkies and xannies, she miss the pills
Took me for granted, she miss the Real
Pain in my body, I sip to heal
Suck me, I'm swervin, I grip the wheel
Perkies and xannies, she miss the pills
Took me for granted, she miss the Real
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