Grimey

(On my dead potna nigga!)

[Verse]
Bullets go ra-ta-ta-tat, in yo back
Swerving the jeep, bitch i’m puffin’ on thrax
Ho wanna fuck, I said bih just relax
Just gimme top, while I count up these racks
Beam at yo head, it’s gone take off yo cap
My demon just told me, don’t give ‘em no dap
Weave through a right, and got hit wit a left
Uppercut knock ‘em out, where is the ref
Takin’ his bitch, ima buss on her chest
Takin’ a breath, [?]
I do it the best, I ain’t really impressed
Got a Glock wit beam, bet it put ya to rest (Nigga i’ll blow yo fuckin head off!)
[?], finna load up the clip
I made a movie, that bitch was a trip
I don’t wanna fuck you, just give mе the lip
Tango down, that nigga a blip
This thang hold rounds, got a drum in this bitch
Don’t make a sound, beforе you get clipped
Unlimited rounds, I let that bitch rip
I walk in his town and I left wit his bitch
Bite on the beat, like potato on a chip
Tired of people that be fakin’ shit
See in my eyes, you can tell i’m legit

Thought I was done, it ain’t over
I got a gun, in the rover
Cop pull me over, you too slow huh
She gimme throat, made her throw up
Gang signs when i’m flexing my ice
Blind this shit, gone knock out yo lights
Weekend to weekend she gettin that pipe
We get to sweepin’ they creepin’ like mice
Early this evening, I fuck on a dyke
It’s really deceiving, the Glock it got bite