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Og Anunoby
Hip-Hop/Rap
Og Anunoby was released on May 17, 2026 by CommercialRecords as a part of the album Big Boy
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AlbumBig Boy
Release DateMay 17, 2026
LabelCommercialRecords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
Producer

Lyrics

2 AM on YouTube, watching RDC videos
Don't fuck with cereal except for Cinnamon Toast Crunch or honey nut Cheerios
I get fitted just to go on a drive these just my steering clothes, stop acting tough all the time
God damn, you is scaring the hoes
Let me hurry up and record this shit, cause I lowkey gotta go pee
I do be saying a lot of bullshit, but sometimes it do be sounding sweet
Was out the country ballin' just like that **** Fred Van Fleet
But I'm back up in the states doin' damage, O.G. Anunoby
Always try to hit the gym like 3 days out the fuckin' week
Jordan ones preferential shoe that go up on my feet
She got my number, save as arby's cause she know we have the meat
If you wanna know if she dirty or not, just take a look up at her feet
We gon' start with A, cause I'm all about my Applejacks
B for bitch you smell like shit, please go take a fuckin' bath
C for always countin' money, countin' green, countin' fuckin' cash
D for damn, why you always fuckin' hatin', shit is fuckin' sad
E for get out of everybody business and go and get a bag
Alright, that's enough of the letters
Leave my wallet up in the car when I visit, cause I know that she on tether
Might be bipolar, my mood be changin' quicker than Michigan weather
5'10", not gon' lie, stand on my money, probably like 6 foot
Bitch, you got a lot of nerve
Don't we wear the same shoe size, big foot
You could put your faith in me, baby
I'm a guy you can depend on
I might do a couple U-turns, but I promise I won't steer you wrong
Destined for greatness sometimes, I feel like that I don't belong
In New York at the bodega, yellin' fuckin' bing-bong
Swerving on the freeway, tryna dodge all these potholes
Fuck with us and we gon' knock the meat up out your tacos
Don't eat shit at Taco Bell, but I'll eat the nachos
Go give that man his, buffies back, you know them bitches nachos
Still got a iPhone XR, if it ain't broke, then why fix it
Quick to mix a **** up, just like I'm makin' me some Nesquik
I'm tryna make this shit work, I'm tellin' you that I'm invested
Man, she in my DM talkin' about
Do you remember me?
Excuse my language, ma, but bitch, get the fuck on with that shit
Seriously? Like, are you serious right now, bruh
Mike Amiri head to toe, R.I.P. Pop Smoke
Why you worried about me, bitch? I seen your mama smokin' fuckin' dope
Deadass, bro
Saw her in the back of Dollar Tree
I was up there gettin' some scissors and shit
2am on YouTube, watchin' RDC videos
Don't fuck with cereal, except for Cinnamon Toast Crucnh or Honey Nut Cheerios
I get fitted just to go on a drive these is my steering clothes
Stop actingtough all the time Goddamn, you is scarin' the hoes
Let me hurry up and record this shit, cause I lowkey gotta go pee
I do be sayin' a lot of bullshit, but sometimes it do be sounding sweet
Was out the country ballin' just like that **** Fred Van Fleet
But I'm back up in the states doin' damage, OG Anunoby
Always try to hit the gym, like three days out fuckin' week
Jordan 1's preferential, shoe, that go up on my feet
She got my number, saved as Arby's cause she know we have the meat
If you wanna know if she dirty or not, just take a look up at her feet
Written by: Glenn Ethan Darden Jr.
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