Liq & Licks GRIP (Ft. YGTUT)

[Verse 1: GRIP]
Look, we was ridin' in the air
Pass around the liq', plottin' on a lick
Mama raised me better, never ever thought it'd come to this
No cents equals niggas with no sense
Fuck around and get your door kicked, while you posted at the gig
We rummagin' through your crib
Lookin' for the prized possessions
Better hide your necklace
Got a chip on my shoulder, the size of Texas
My life came crashin' down, and I'm surprised I survived the wreckage
Now I'm here to apply the methods of the wild and reckless
Young and restless
Brung them weapons, just in case
In and out that bitch without a trace
Take the ski mask and hide your face

[Chorus: GRIP]
I'm talking liquor and licks
Nigga, yeah that's it (Yeah that's it)
With the homies we schemin' (Schemin')
Tryna' come up quick
In old schools with my fools (Fools)
We gon' hit this patrol (Hit this patrol)
Might pull up to yo crib (Yo crib)
I hope nobody home (Nobody home)
Talking liquor and licks
Nigga, yeah that's it (Yeah that's it)
With the homies we schemin'
Tryna' come up quick
In old schools with my fools (Fools)
We gon' hit this patrol ('Trol)
Might pull up to your crib
I hope nobody home (Nobody home)