Y´all can lie to Instagram, y´all can´t lie to me (Who?) Shootas got they passports, we thuggin´ overseas (Boom) We a´burn something, I ain´t talkin´ STDs (What?) Called the plug like I´m locked out the house, it´s some keys (B-B-Bankroll Got It) Told bro to take that shit to trial, don´t take a plea (Ayy) The lawyers say it´s lookin´ good but ain´t no guarantees (Ayy) I still can´t believe that I used to run with thieves (What?) I´m just lookin´ at my watch I woulda killed for one of these (Boom) This a Maybach truck, not no G-Wagen, lil´ bitch please (Skrrt)
Shoutout G-O-D, I get them blessings like I sneeze (Skrrt) Niggas dropped they mans, them boys ain´t gon´ do shit but grieve (Okay) Hold on, wait, I think we work them chopsticks better than Chinese (Okay) Whoo, lemme catch my breath in this bitch (Hahaha) Grizzley gang to the death in this bitch (The death) I ain´t fightin´ in no club, you gon´ get left in this bitch (We ain´t fightin´, nigga) I want my fans to light it up soon as I step in this bitch, you hear me? (Ayy, soon as we step in this bitch, light it up) I want my fans to light it up soon as I step in this bitch, you hear me? (Light it up, flame it up, all red, you hear me?)
[Baby Grizzley] Ayy, I drop a hunnid, let them blood hounds get on my head (Get on it) I seen that money like, "Fuck it, let me get on my shit" (Get on it) I hit your city, bet a cooler gon´ be on my hip (Whoo) Cooler gon´ be on my wrist (Whoo), ooh, she gon´ be on my dick (Whoo) Eat ´til I´m full so you pussies get my leftovers (Okay) I´m getting top from a bitch buddy stressed over (Okay) Paint that bitch red, then I soo-woo, flex Rover (Soo-woo)
Big dog, twenty-nine-twenty on my left shoulder (Bam) Strike something (Strike something) Strike something (Strike something) Vacuumed-sealed ten P, white bundles (White bundles) We catch him with that rock and we gon´ mic one of ´em (Come here) Brodie got like thirty on him, still tryna swipe something (Swipe, swipe, swipe) Bitch, I was a vet even when I was an amateur (Whoo) Pull up in a ´Vette, ego big so I´m jammin´ her (Whoo) I control that food like a Coney Island manager (Okay) Baby got that Hellcat, I put her in a Challenger (Skrrt)
Each new piece is a hunnid a piece ´cause my name golden (A hunnid) Ayy, twenty, fifty, hunnid, bankroll (A hunnid) Don´t need identification, the bank know (Private clan, private clan) Ayy, lil´ baby tried to double back on me and got a Heisman (What?) Look at all these diamonds, I get (Ah, ayy, ayy) Big cheddar cheese on my mu´fuckin´ plate like I´m dining (Okay) Feds runnin´ up on PJs, we payin´ pilots Bust down my grill with that cake, call it icin´ (Ice) Put me in the cell, I´ma jail like I´m lifin´ (Ice) Call me a mechanic at your crib with no pipes in (Icy) .23´ll put more holes in you than [Mike?] Timbs (Blam, blam)
Treat your dog, bro said he gon´ ride with me (He gon´) And it won´t a be murder if murder don´t slide with me (He gon´) I told her she the one, she ain´t in my top fifty (What?) I still got a flag but I´m in a 550 (What?) Pull seven hunnid hunnids like I gotta up-roll (Bank) Only time you see money is when I upload Cut into a bitch like breakneck, touch toes (Whatchu doin´?) Ayy, breakneck, touch toes (Come here) Ion´t know if it´s me or Tee, who these hoes stalkin´? (Okay) Gettin´ to that money out the way, I´m in the office (Okay) Louis tracksuit, big Phantom, I ain´t joggin´
And I, ah, trip harder than a two-year-old walkin´ Lil´ niggas all talk, not enough weight (Ah) Took a rich bitch to the roof, that´s a update Sole pole, got the bitch on L´s like she upstate (What?) I´ll drop a hunnid shells when I up that Drac (Boom, boom, boom) Sent my bruddah off a ten so it´s fuck jakes (So it´s what?) Full clip, Richard Millie with the bust face (Ice) Big bread, say a prayer ´fore I touch cake I can see that pussy through them streaks, lemme touch, ayy You hear me? Yeah
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