Grand Slam Southside

[Intro]
(D-D-D-D-DMC)
Damn GG can I smoke with you?
(Pyrex turn me up)
Nah
If you want me to roll you know what i'm saying
Hold up
Yea, Yea
Said "Lil nigga what's up?"
Yeah

[Chorus]
Iont know you niggas eh
Don't give those niggas game
Time to switch the lane
Slay it who going chain up?
Still the same hoe
Percy at it Molly came up
Nigga wanna strike me up?
Swear I'm ready for the change up
Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh

[Verse 1]
Trap Ye out the part huh
I drop more than hits
Told a player part huh
Catch this morning dick, huh
Don't want no boring bitch, huh
I wasn't born rich
Swinging and I ain't miss
Choppa clear the miss
Out with the plan lil mama
You out
You tryn' steal bases?
Pussy, weed the mouth
Thank God that I made it
Me and this money related
Me and this money be dating
This money give niggas the hating
I feel like a product of sating
We sticking together like maces
Them niggas be shopping at Macy's
I'm filling the better with faces
I'm killing you niggas lets face it
Revolver I don't draw the cases
I'm outta here don't want the bases
That choppa gon' turn them to bases
I'm choppa blades on Jamaican