Grizz
Okay, let's do it
Okay, let's do it
Ayy, bitch, yeah
Ha, ayy, in the club, niggas showin' off they lil' wrists (Hahahahaha)
Nigga, please put away that lil' shit (Hahahahahahaha)
AP 550, no bullshit (No bullshit)
Havin' paper, havin' heart, you know I'm good for this (Know I'm good for this)
When we spin, need seven-fifty in it, you feel me, nigga? (This filled up)
He play, he lay today, go kill that nigga, Grizzley business (Go get that boy)
They can't be from the street, they makin' that up, who sent these niggas? (Where they from?)
Can't leave the crib without the jawn on me like a Philly nigga (I just can't do it)
I know how it feel to have millions and pennies, nigga (Both)
Ruth Chris and Denny's, sardines and sashimi, nigga (Both)
Can't be no real friend to me, you cool with fifty niggas (Fuck you)
This shit thug life like Pac, notorious like Biggie, nigga (Notorious like Biggie, nigga)
I-I-I'm deep, I'm hittin' her spot, she tellin' me, "I'm finna cum for you" (Finna cum for you)
I went with 'Rari truck, that Spider one was too uncomfortable (Way too small)
My niggas tellin' me, "We ain't gon' step, we gon' stomp for you" (You know that)
Your lil' bro don't care how big you is, run up, he Jalen Brunson you (Boom)
Childhood was rugged, I took baths with all my cousins (No cap)
Ain't no social media baby (Uh-uh), I was outside really thuggin' (For sure)
Unc got shot up at a party, what that tell us? No more clubbin'
See my target, send him to the crossroads, Thuggish Ruggish (Woah)
In Laguna Beach with wifey, we walkin', fuckin' with art (Fuckin' with art)
These new niggas different, broski, I don't even know where to start (Don't know where to start)
From that era, we knew five, six peoples' numbers by heart (You know?)
They get you off a drive-by, they ain't have to jump out the car (Bah, bah)
Granny said, "Don't leave the block," she told me stay where she can see me (Where she see me)
When she left the porch, we went around the corner, shit too easy (Too we gone)
She said my friends gon' be dead or in jail, I ain't believe it (I ain't believe it)
Now most my friends, they dead or in jail, I can't believe it (Can't believe it)
My old head burnt, that nigga fucked up off that prison shit (No cap)
They like, "Tee, what's up with your mama? Why you don't give her shit?" (Fuck on)
I know that touched y'all mamas' boys, but I ain't had that experience
I saw her here and there, few birthdays, one or two Christmas gifts
Stay out family business, bitch, you will get put in that blender, bitch (Get put in that blender, bitch)
Them lil' niggas she be with I'll get hit with big four-nickels (.45s)
They ain't wanna take his face off, that's what them switches did (That's what them switches did)
I ain't wanna be cold-hearted, this what the trenches did (What the trenches did, bitch)
Nigga, Grizz
Ha
Let me say somethin' else to they ass, hold on
Pull-pull-pull up on me, baby, all this ice, it come from road runnin' (Ice, it come from road runnin')
Get you to myself, I'm tryna fuck you like you stole somethin' (Fuck you like you stole somethin')
Crocodile Birk', I sent her to the store with no budget (No budget)
Finally got that nigga, we was on boy for two whole summers
50K in tens and twenties like I just sold somethin' (A brick)
Run around with all Undertakers and Stone Cold Stunners (Grizz)
Grizzley World for real, hop out and one tap shit with gold button (Grrt)
You niggas kids to me to keep this shit a whole hundred
Keep this shit real
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