Cross Roads

[Transcribing]

[Verse 3: GRIM D]
Young blood on the Ave
Fuck a fad, I stay rad
Tryna stuff a duffel bag
Been told you Supreme is the only way a nigga sag
And when we come, it’s with no mask
Nigga, and when we come, it’s with no mask
It’s not in the bud, but we feel poppy
Taking hits like rocky
Break your fist if you try to sock me
Bally’s on the corner, where I copped the Honey Buns, frosty
A couple years later, copping ‘Woods, now, I’m Papi
Flossy, don’t pop no Molly
Cork off the bottle when I️ walk into the party
Swag is so obvi., ‘cause a nigga ain’t cocky
STEEZ on that level, can’t even copy
I could turn a key in a ‘Masi
But, I’d rather turn up the Roxi
Get a Asian biddy to feed me some pockys
Latina girl tryna touch up on my body
‘Cause they niggas be full of shit like a portapotty
Give her the worm like I’m Scotty 2 Hotty
First cheque, I’m getting a Tommy
This GRIM D, FINESA A-1, and Von Givenchy
Are we mobbing? Yeah, probably