Lil Gregjs - American Made Lyrics

Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
American made we skrt off ina muscle
I could never hate i dont wan take your hustle
Im smoking on loud but the choppa gon hush you
And bitch ima solider but nigga not russle
She know RGS she say they be the best
But when im ona beat they know i beat the rest
And my cleat ina field but i dont be the reff
And yeah i be best the best but i still beat the test
He gon see the auto he step in my zone
Like i hit the lotto im like f*ck a loan
And i got my dog so im like f*ck a bone
And she really a freak when she suck it she moan
And i aint wanna send him but f*ck it he gone
And i aint want her go but f*ck it she gone
If it be a problem we fix it exhaust
If we want your life give a f*ck what it cost
I know what i got give a f*ck what i lost
Took your bitch when i sawyer and now you is lost
Ha.. get it
We can go to war niggas know ima spartan
Ina trap with the tommy and nah it aint martin
Two glocks and they parallel nigga not parking
Man that nigga dont f*cking crank man
American made we skrt off in that skrtt
But if that boy play we put him in the dirt
And you mad at me cuz your bitch is a flirt
You cant slide on my strip cuz bitch im alert
And this all i needed like i was the jerk
Bullets hit your man and make him hit the jerk
Then back round the way to go pick up the work
But if that nigga play then i knock off his smirk
I got a bad bitch she bendy
Wrap her up in fendi
She want her some money i aint hungry you aint wendy
They will not get with me
Slimeeee gon grab da 50
His shoes came off way too smooth but look at how they fit me
Yuh
I said look at how they fit me