Grtt, ricky
Grtt, bow
Like
Grtt-grtt
Grtt-grtt
Gzzly
Look, how ya homie got put on a banner (like)
He got shot hit em' twice but it jammed up (grrah)
Yea i said what i said
And ya mans got hit, they don't know that was me on them' cameras (me on the what?)
I'm a ooter not known for the manner's
If it's smoke then we giving em' cancer (giving em' what?)
If it's lit then it's lit but i'll never go out of my way to go beef with a dancer
Doing drill's when i ride in a stoley (the stoley)
If he lack then he meeting the holy
Independent, i do this shit doley
If he with his mans he get clapped with his brodie (grrah)
With the lefty i'm toatin' the .forty
Try to run you get hit with ya shawty
Throwing twenty-four shots like i'm kobe
Black and the silver this shit like ginobili
Niggas saying don't run, don't trip
But ya mans got caught and went out like a bitch (ricky)
Try to run i'ma up it and lyft
If you spinning in V's them shits get flipped (grtt-grtt)
Nigga shh, toating on a stick (like, what?)
Don't play knocka got a kick (like, what)
How you chatting but never did shit
Like i'm coach we put em' on a list
Try to run i'ma empty the clip
Stop chatting on net cause you never did shit (fortyk)
How ya mans got put in a spliff
He got left on the court and went out like a bitch (gdk)
He did bad he got left in a ditch
And his homie got hit and went out like he rick (grtt-grtt)
Like these niggas don't know what i did
Like these niggas ain't ever went out on a hit
Try to rush, i'ma click
Beam on a glock and i bet it won't miss
Lot of opps, on my dick (like)
Smoking dead niggas out the zip (tidda)
Like, if he lack, he get hit that's a dead nigga on the strip (bobby)
Talking hot, with no grip
Now them bullets brushing out the clip (sammy)
I'ma killer like jordan
In the field shooting like it's spaulding
Niggas mad i'ma keep on ballin'
And they bitches always gon keep callin'
This ain't a diss, nigga this a warning like (grtt-grtt)
Said this ain't a diss nigga this a warning
Two-three on me like I'm jordan (like)
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Grtt, ricky
Grtt, bow
Like
Grtt-grtt
Grtt-grtt
Gzzly
Look, how ya homie got put on a banner (like)
He got shot hit em' twice but it jammed up (grrah)
Yea i said what i said
And ya mans got hit, they don't know that was me on them' cameras (me on the what?)
I'm a ooter not known for the manner's
If it's smoke then we giving em' cancer (giving em' what?)
If it's lit then it's lit but i'll never go out of my way to go beef with a dancer
Doing drill's when i ride in a stoley (the stoley)
If he lack then he meeting the holy
Independent, i do this shit doley
If he with his mans he get clapped with his brodie (grrah)
With the lefty i'm toatin' the .forty
Try to run you get hit with ya shawty
Throwing twenty-four shots like i'm kobe
Black and the silver this shit like ginobili
Niggas saying don't run, don't trip
But ya mans got caught and went out like a bitch (ricky)
Try to run i'ma up it and lyft
If you spinning in V's them shits get flipped (grtt-grtt)
Nigga shh, toating on a stick (like, what?)
Don't play knocka got a kick (like, what)
How you chatting but never did shit
Like i'm coach we put em' on a list
Try to run i'ma empty the clip
Stop chatting on net cause you never did shit (fortyk)
How ya mans got put in a spliff
He got left on the court and went out like a bitch (gdk)
He did bad he got left in a ditch
And his homie got hit and went out like he rick (grtt-grtt)
Like these niggas don't know what i did
Like these niggas ain't ever went out on a hit
Try to rush, i'ma click
Beam on a glock and i bet it won't miss
Lot of opps, on my dick (like)
Smoking dead niggas out the zip (tidda)
Like, if he lack, he get hit that's a dead nigga on the strip (bobby)
Talking hot, with no grip
Now them bullets brushing out the clip (sammy)
I'ma killer like jordan
In the field shooting like it's spaulding
Niggas mad i'ma keep on ballin'
And they bitches always gon keep callin'
This ain't a diss, nigga this a warning like (grtt-grtt)
Said this ain't a diss nigga this a warning
Two-three on me like I'm jordan (like)
Grtt, bow
Like
Grtt-grtt
Grtt-grtt
Gzzly
Look, how ya homie got put on a banner (like)
He got shot hit em' twice but it jammed up (grrah)
Yea i said what i said
And ya mans got hit, they don't know that was me on them' cameras (me on the what?)
I'm a ooter not known for the manner's
If it's smoke then we giving em' cancer (giving em' what?)
If it's lit then it's lit but i'll never go out of my way to go beef with a dancer
Doing drill's when i ride in a stoley (the stoley)
If he lack then he meeting the holy
Independent, i do this shit doley
If he with his mans he get clapped with his brodie (grrah)
With the lefty i'm toatin' the .forty
Try to run you get hit with ya shawty
Throwing twenty-four shots like i'm kobe
Black and the silver this shit like ginobili
Niggas saying don't run, don't trip
But ya mans got caught and went out like a bitch (ricky)
Try to run i'ma up it and lyft
If you spinning in V's them shits get flipped (grtt-grtt)
Nigga shh, toating on a stick (like, what?)
Don't play knocka got a kick (like, what)
How you chatting but never did shit
Like i'm coach we put em' on a list
Try to run i'ma empty the clip
Stop chatting on net cause you never did shit (fortyk)
How ya mans got put in a spliff
He got left on the court and went out like a bitch (gdk)
He did bad he got left in a ditch
And his homie got hit and went out like he rick (grtt-grtt)
Like these niggas don't know what i did
Like these niggas ain't ever went out on a hit
Try to rush, i'ma click
Beam on a glock and i bet it won't miss
Lot of opps, on my dick (like)
Smoking dead niggas out the zip (tidda)
Like, if he lack, he get hit that's a dead nigga on the strip (bobby)
Talking hot, with no grip
Now them bullets brushing out the clip (sammy)
I'ma killer like jordan
In the field shooting like it's spaulding
Niggas mad i'ma keep on ballin'
And they bitches always gon keep callin'
This ain't a diss, nigga this a warning like (grtt-grtt)
Said this ain't a diss nigga this a warning
Two-three on me like I'm jordan (like)
Writer: Alexander Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid