Pack touchdown from overseas I like my bread with extra cheese I wonder how you heard of me? Oh whyte, yeh he was serving me Hold on baby don't be swerving Got a whole life sentence in the back of the trunk Plug with the assist, alley oop, dunk Missed a whole play, i was too slumped But it don't matter ima get it right back Uncle sam ima tax when u having that thrax Never played tennis but i played them racks No UPS i play with them packs No CVS i flip me sum scrips No CBS heard they giving out tips Fuck the police i'm zipping my lips Get charged like a bull over unnecessary shit Stay calm, stay cool, leave em stuck like a tick Cannonball, no pool, i splash with the drip Hit the mall, pop tags, got sacks like fifth They saying i'm that, smoking purple datpiff Drip with the specs, young whyte clark kent Say it with ya pecs, betta say what you meant Gunna bust down my wrist, a stone for every accomplishment Twelve want me to drop sum names, i told them pigs i ain't dropping shit Ballin like the hall of fame on offense you ain't stopping it Boy you like a toaster, microwave how i'm popping it Stretch it like rubber when i play with them bands Fat extra blubber got to use two hands Never gone love her, must be stupid Never got shot, i shot cupid Skrrt off the lot, that's a new whip Ride on my wave, you need cruise ship Minimum wage, i can't do it Chase a check, i just do it Pack touchdown from overseas I like my bread with extra cheese I wonder how you heard of me? Oh whyte, yeh he was serving me Hold on baby don't be swerving Got a whole life sentence in the back of the trunk Plug with the assist, alley oop, dunk Missed a whole play, i was too slumped But it don't matter ima get it right back Uncle sam ima tax when u having that thrax Never played tennis but i played them racks No UPS i play with them packs No CVS i flip me sum scrips No CBS heard they giving out tips Woofers in the trunk, i was beating the block Me and my brudda had the game on lock All i know is grind, the grind don't stop Third finger an opp, two times for a cop Clean with the drip, wet floor new mop Paper got strips, that's that new guap Take my shot like a ruger Swish that bitch like a hooper No ben and jerry's, i'll go scoop her Ready for war, she my trooper She fein like i'm crack, when i play with them racks Talk nothing but facts, cannot get attached Wait for a pack, just to triple it back Got team like tag, gotta stay in yo bag A ten like mac, stay away from my apple Drip juice like snapple, take risks like raffle They always want beef, betta find u a cattle Stay in yo place, this the wrong cage to rattle Acting all hard be the first one to tattle Flashing they metal, ain't ready for battle Foot on the pedal, ride out with no saddle Cake no batter, my pockets gettin fatter Mind over matter, i ain't with all the chatter Start pointing em out, they all gone scatter Pack touchdown from overseas I like my bread with extra cheese I wonder how you heard of me? Oh whyte, yeh he was serving me Hold on baby don't be swerving Got a whole life sentence in the back of the trunk Plug with the assist, alley oop, dunk Missed a whole play, i was too slumped But it don't matter ima get it right back Uncle sam ima tax when u having that thrax Never played tennis but i played them racks No UPS i play with them packs No CVS i flip me sum scrips No CBS heard they giving out tips

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My chain cost the same way I keep it, that's 100 Got about five chains, nothin' but half a ticket Hahaha Huh, black Lamb with the black seats (Lambo) Give her back shots 'til her back weak (Uh) Huh, six figures when they tax me Know some street niggas makin' M's livin tax-free (My niggas) Look, your bitch called but her bag cheap (Haha) Huh, and we don't want the load 'less the bag cheap (Cheap) Hit the dope then exhale like a spreadsheet Hundred racks last week, that wasn't even a fast week (Slow) Tell that bitch I'm tryin' to wake up to the neck (Neck) I don't go to sleep in Nike, but I wake up to a check (Check) Fuck a bitch, bust on her face, jump on a jet Block her number, now her theme song Drake, "I'm Upset" (I'm Upset) Bust a Rolly down just to boast (Boast) AP or the Patek, I don't know (I don't know) I'ma Warren Buff- and do the most And this bitch so wet, It's like I threw her off the boat (Talk to 'em) Lotta dirty money needs soap (Yeah) If I text she might screenshot posts (Yeah) This a tennis chain, not a rope Broke up with your nigga, good move, he a joke (Yeah) I heard she don't answer DMs (Oh yeah?) I'ma still shoot my shot like "What's the deal?" (What up?) Ass so pretty, don't matter if it's real (Nah) No competition, she know she badder than them (I got) Six incomes, stay afloat (Yeah) Couple Adderall, stay awoke (Yeah) Instagram whore, I made her ride on this dick She a cool little bitch, we caught a vibe at the Ritz (At the Ritz) All these niggas wanna add they two cents (What?) Little money never told big money shit Trap nigga with a label, come sign for a brick I can start a campfire 'cause I'm ridin' with them sticks, plus I Bust a Rolly down just to boast (Boast) AP or the Patek, I don't know (I don't know) I'ma Warren Buff- and do the most And this bitch so wet, It's like I threw her off the boat (Talk to 'em) Lotta dirty money needs soap (Yeah) If I text she might screenshot posts (Yeah) This a tennis chain, not a rope Broke up with your nigga, good move, he a joke (Yeah)

Ah (ah) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ah (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track (no way) Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap (grrah) Gave my mama all that time, she did ten and gave that back Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks, and made that back (ayy) My nigga Tee the sergeant (ayy), neighborhood locksmith (ayy) Uberin' with Ks, five stars, get a top lift (grrt) If I gotta stand tall (what?), I'ma drop shit (ayy) Westside, thirty on the Wesson, call it Glocksmith (boom) We come from that cloth that they don't make no more (they don't) Text your bitch like, "Pop out", she texts back you made her stay at home (this hoe-ass) Baby Grizz and mama Grizzley back, they let them gangsters home (they here) Ridin' in that SRT Demon, but them angels close, I ain't alone Say the clip full, brodie (rrah), we gon' spray that, though (ayy) Opps know ain't shit they can do, they ain't gon' save that, though (that's it) Eat me in a Rolls-Royce (skrrt), I just might make a hoe Told that lil' bitch to bring her friends, I don't date alone Ayy, you strapped when your niggas with you (what?), I got that Drac' alone Told the DJ he a rat, when we in here don't play that song (sure did) All my niggas up in bank, imagine what I make alone Come and drop a nigga whole village, this shit Game of Thrones (grrah) Pull up in them Lamb' trucks trippin', got like eight poles ('krrt, skrrt, skrrt) Drums in this bitch, full crowd, it's a Drac' show (boom, boom, boom) Say them boys ride, .308, turn his brakes on Let my O.G. out, can't wait to put my nigga Blaze on Asked bro before I got locked, I was 20 up (no cap, nigga) Ayy, now it's eight hunnid and 20+ All shops, .30 pokin', givin' twenty up Go get me a water, bitch, I'm rollin' like a 20 Blood (ayy) At the Waldorf eatin' on the roof, I bring your hoe up here (come here) On the jet I'm wearin' red like stop, but she gon' go up here (she goin') All my shooters smart, but if you play, they gon' act slow up here (what?) Call my label up like, "Bring that bag and baby bro in there" (Baby Grizz) Damn, I wish you was here to see this shit we did, pops (R.I.P.) I don't wanna drive the Lamb' today, bring me that Benz block (ayy, bro, pull up) You can look up all our paperwork, solid as a rock (ten toes) And my pistols like Snoop, .64, switches on them Glocks (brr) I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap Gave my mama all that time, she did 10 and gave that back Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks and made that back DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

What's up, baby, I'm doin' ad-libs right now, you hear me? (500) I'm doin' ad-libs right now (yeah) Hold on, hold on, I'm 'bout to call you right back (Helluva made the beat, baby) (Twin Grizzleys) ayy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Ayy, these boys lame as f-, I got facial recognition (huh) Murder mag manager, I got it out the kitchen I'll elevate your bum a- career, with my mention Dawg mad, so I hit his b- and doubled up the tension (ha-ha) Dropped the Range Rover just to move through the snow (skrrt) Drumroll forty 'cause I move when it's go (ayy) Yeah, I heard your song, it was cool, but you broke (yeah) Yeah, I heard you play with that tool, but you bold (yeah) I walk in the club and get to trippin' like my lace loose (make it rain) Hit I gotta (okay), I bought that b- some Prada (okay) Too much money on my plate, heavyweight, b- I'm eight deuce (okay) Check that bag like a guala, on my momma (woo) N- hate when I talk money 'cause they ain't got none (hey) Make a opp run (hey), call a hundred round Glock fun 500 essays, my ni- had a high run (500) Dreamed I was in a Benz, so I dropped one (skrrt) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Tool on the TEC, fool and get whacked, uh Smooth, but I don't play by rules, so get back (okay) Don't wear blue, so I'ma buy the Loub's just to match it (okay) Jumpin' over n- leapin' hit that p- for a hour off them pills, I, uh Eliminate, I'm sleep Teacher asked who I wanna be, I said, "My nigga Tee" Whole squad throwin' up the B's like I hit a three Left wrist icy (hey), right wrist icy (hey) B- tried to spike me (hey), feds try to 'dict me (hey) Saint Laurent shirt, nah, b- this ain't no white tee Put all my n- on that screen like I'm Spike Lee Cooler on the TEC, four-five, Nina Busser Baby, wanna be my kid's momma, I can't trust her P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her Too much bread, I can't even spread chunky peanut butter (ooh) If you know your b- bad, n-, please, tuck her Tell her new n-, "Take a knee, I done fucked her" (okay) P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her (okay) Too much bread like I'm tryna spread chunky peanut butter N-, left wrist icy, right wrist icy (ice) Left wrist icy (ice), right wrist icy (ice) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack N-, left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (both of 'em) Left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (hundred on that b-) Belt was a stack (yeah), shoes was a stack (what else?) Belt was a stack (what else?), shoes was a stack (talk to 'em) Ayy, ask God to help me take flight (yeah) Now I know how it feel to everythin', except wear fake ice (facts) Only tell the truth to Jesus, when we talk on late nights (amen) Like, "You know I committed every sin except for rape, right? (Did everythin') Waitin' on our momma now, they gave me back my brother (he hard) My chain cost the same way I keep it, that's a hundred (whole hundred) The shooter got his passport, we'll blow you down in London (boom) Next time a n- diss me, ask 'em, "Do he got more money?" (He don't) I got pull, ayy (pull), but it's rules, ayy (but it's rules) Have n- walk up in your house like they your roommates (knock-knock) Yeah, left wrist icy (icy), new crib pricy (yeah) N- don't like me, you'll get fried like Hibachi (cookin') Wish somebody would, try to play like I ain't GOATed (what?) Keep it real, I'm the reason n- gettin' noticed (facts) I was headlinin', n- couldn't even open (facts) It was mine first, now it's Baby Grizz' moment, n- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- (stack, b-, stack, b-)

Need that We need that 10 bands will get a nigga a Tee track I need a whole 10 out a nigga if I jump on niggas raps I need a whole 10 out a nigga if I jump on niggas raps Why these niggas watching me tell em to look at cable Before I find they bitch and fuck up they engagement The plug said I'm half a man and half amazing No cereal but I got twenty bowls on the table Feeling good finally made it out them chains Yo mans playing tough, I let you see that nigga brain's I can get yo bitch wet before the next time it rain You a fool you think Imma keep that forty-one plain nigga Been in the sun getting dark the Buffs still white Did some time made it back the prices was still right Everything I rap about it happened in real life You got pregnant on me baby, how you think you still wife? Hahhh Whenever I do that it mean I'm about activate Nigga put his hands on me shit gone escalate Platinum rollie hang out that platinum escalade 30 on yo team, they gone kill you niggas yesterday Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it Free my Ma Dukes Free my nigga Tay I can fight and I can shoot How niggas wanna play Free my lil bro I talked to him today He said "a nigga want a track" Charge him 10K If they ain't got it they shouldn't be rapping anyway If these niggas can't come up with 10 then they in the way I'm out of prison, Let me pick up where I left it at Got my jessipes in the game but I ain't finna play Medusa head hold up my white Barbours I don't game up these hoes I don't like talking This ain't no motherfucking rollie This a ice sculpture Try to take it watch how quick I send them night crawlers Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it Like huh, That's what you niggas call a team? Two bands on my feet, You want to walk with me? Huh? Somebody said talk is cheap I speak a 100 thousand to existence Come and talk to me A nigga put his hands on me Let me stop you there A nigga raise his voice at me then he out of there That K will sit you down and spin you like a barber chair Jet black mink with the hood, Call me PaPa Bear Stupid ass nigga I need 10 for a feature If you hear a nigga chased me I was running to a heater Pop and leave his head hot Somebody check him for a fever Shout to my bitch and the bitches that want to be her nigga Me and that boy Curry got some shit in common Last night we put up thorty niggas couldn't stop us He put up thorty point's, I put up thorty thousand Them niggas be shooting hoops We be shooting choppas Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it