Up For Grabs

[Intro: G.T.]
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you?)
Yeah, brrt
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: G.T.]
This shit up for grabs (This shit up for grabs), it's time to hit the gas (It's time to hit the gas)
Just made some new money (Just made some new money), a half a mill' in cash (Grrt, beep)
By the time you catch on (For real), we in a different bag (We in a different bag)
And every time you see my bitch (Ayy), she in a different bag (Yeah, I swear)

[Verse 1: G.T.]
I come from the bottom (Bottom), but got expensive habits (I do)
That's why the counter's granite (Granite), that's why my kicks is Lanvin (Ayy)
I Rick Owen my fabric (For real), I sold it out the wrapper (I did)
And I stick to the script (I do), why half these niggas actors? (They do)
"Ain't you GT?" (For real) "You look like the rapper"
My watch eighty, no diamonds (For real), but my neck is dancin' (Ha)
The ho strip at night, all day, she scammin' (For real)
I rap and serve all day, it's the perfect balance
The work jump out the gym (Yeah), that's Vince on the raptors (Yeah)
The 'bow is 5K (Phew) asnd that's with no package (For real)
The work grade A (Grade A) and we for sure taxin'
And when you finally get the cake, what you gon' do after?

[Chorus: G.T.]
This shit up for grabs (Up for grabs), it's time to hit the gas (Let's go)
Just made some new money (Let's go), a half a mill' in cash (Grrah, beep)
By the time you catch on, we in a different bag (Yeah)
And every time you see my bitch (Ayy), she in a different bag (Yeah, I swear)

[Verse 2: FCG Heem]
My bitch some fine shit (Fine)
Every time you see that bitch, she slayin'
Thirty thousand flawless diamonds, permanent bitch, I'm paid (I'm paid)
Feelin' like I made it, it's only white folk where I stay (White folk where I stay)
My hood love me, know them youngins crashin' if they play (They crashin')
Shawty wanna make a movie, I'm with it (Bitch, I'm with it)
Say my name, I tweak out, throw a ten and they go get it (I throw a ten and they go get it)
Cool and chillin', me and micro Draco go through the city (Me and micro Draco go through the city)
Racks to the ceilin', I'ma take care of my people that was with me (Take care of my people that was with me)
Why you throwin' shade? (Shade) Why they sendin' shells? (Shells)
Buy my bitch Chanel (Chanel) and I stay fresh as hell (Fresh as hell)
Pussy nigga talkin', ain't doin' nothin', he Papal (Papal)
You ain't really trapped out, fly them 'bows back straight through the air (Straight through the air)

[Chorus: G.T.]
This shit up for grabs (Up for grabs), it's time to hit the gas (Let's go)
Just made some new money (Let's go), a half a mill' in cash (Grrah, beep)
By the time you catch on, we in a different bag (Yeah)
And every time you see my bitch (Ayy), she in a different bag (Yeah, I swear)