Careless Tee Grizzley (Ft. YNW Melly)

[Intro: YNW Melly & Tee Grizzley]
Yeah-yeah, YNW
Young Grizzley World
Slatt, suwoop (Suwoop), slatt
Yeah, yeah
Slatt

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & YNW Melly]
Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Stack)
Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks)
Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks (Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that (Stacks, stacks)

[Post-Chorus: YNW Melly]
He gon' make me spend them bands on you (Yeah)
They gon' make me spend them bands on them (Yeah)
Please don't make me spend them bands on you (Yeah)
That .40 on our waist and wе ready to shoot

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Hundred-round on the Draco and a fifty-round on thе carbon
.22 clip in the Kel-Tec, fuck bygones or pardons
Got a snubnose and a shotty (Shotty), nigga move wrong, get bodied (Bodied)
Seventeen shots in the Glock 17, aim right where you heart is (Heart is)
Four-hundred hollows in the HK, get a nigga whacked (Get a nigga whacked)
Draco spit .223's, how did it fuck around and cause a earthquake?
Heard his organs spilled, nigga hit him up in the worst way (Worst way)
I crashed quicker than my second week out of jail in the white Merce's (Merce's)
Uh, spin the block with a Glock, do you spin again?
Shoot the bitch, set 'em off, we ain't settin' trends