[Tee Grizzley:]
TG
Ayy, GG
Ayy, uh, uh, TG
GG
Ayy, let’s get it, ayy
Walk in Louis, I’m like, “Give me everything off that mannequin, bitch”
Feel like a dream when you come from state blues, wearing shackles and shit
I’m stabbing a bitch, I’m wrapping a bitch, I’m deep stroke hammering shit (Goddamn)
M’s in this account, M’s in that account, nigga, I’m having this shit
You hear me? I’m having unlimited dog shit (Unlimited)
Pop out fresh as frog shit
Give a pretty bitch long dick, you hear me?
GG, we gon’ get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt)
They’ll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Niggas don’t get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I ain’t nothin’ like your man, you hear me? (Better know that)
Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can’t add (How you cut that, gang?)
Come get you a boss, quit playing with the staff
[YTB Fatt:]
Tss, tss, uh, so you searching for the boss? Bitch, I’m here
I’m the young nigga signed a deal
They goin’ corporate, went, got killers in there
This shit got different, I done cut a rich bitch off, she done dropped a tear
I told every killer in the city, “I’ll give you a hundred thousand, bring his ass here”
I want him alive
Tsh, whoo, hundred bitch, private set, put the Maybach in gear
Mama said, “Don’t buy no more jewelry,” fuck it, I went 20K each ear (Forty)
I don’t know what happened to buddy, for that cheese, he was out of here (Smushed him)
Forty-five for show, walk through the door, get the business clear
Tsh, model bitch on her knees
Eighty, for what? For chopped cheese
Frrt, I’m knee-deep in the streets
Bump down on him, make him get on his knees
Beg for his life, I’m fully locked in, but I can still serve you some keys
Thousand on shoes, still get on the D’s
I got two hundred killers, can’t eat without me
[Tee Grizzley:]
GG, we gon’ get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt)
They’ll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Niggas don’t get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I ain’t nothin’ like your man, you hear me? (Better know that)
Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can’t add (How you cut that, gang?)
Come get you a boss, quit playing with the staff (Quit playing)
I’m in the ‘Raq with the deuce, the six, and all of the handlers, bitch, the Navy
Can’t do no playin’, you know how we layin’, you know that we stand over shit and go crazy
Slums, they made me
Way that she got on her knees, she praised me
What niggas gave me?
They be like, “Grizzley, why you ain’t come to my party?” What? ‘Cause, bitch, you ain’t paid me
Know I’m too wavy, know that this shit done got big as the Hulk
Listen, I know how you talk to the workers, but change that shit when you talk to the boss
Who got these lil’ niggas thinking they that? What made
These niggas think I wanna talk?
Bitch better not ask for more than she worth, me, I’ll make
A ho get out and walk (You hear me?)
You know them switches, got them by the dozen
You know them bitches on us when we clubbing
Niggas be chilling too much, we be hustling
Stove don’t work, put the brick in the oven
French-cut shit, it be lookin’ like glass
Oh, you went broke again? Nigga, too bad
They is not chasing me, this shit too fast
I ain’t pass shit in school except for math, you hear me? (Let’s get it)
GG, we gon’ get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt)
They’ll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
Niggas don’t get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?)
I ain’t nothin’ like your man, you hear me? (Better know that)
Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can’t add (How you cut that, gang?)
Come get you a boss, quit playing with the staff (Quit playing)