
Dead Flowers Big Ghost LTD & Conway the Machine
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[Intro]
Griselda
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga (Brr)
We back, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know what the fuck is up, nigga
Uh, look
[Verse 1]
The MAC-11 in my belt (I got it on me, nigga)
Ready to play my cards however they was dealt (Take this shit how it come, nigga)
I had to level up myself
'Cause even if I did need it, I would never get the help (Yeah)
I'm the illest, fuck whoever and how they felt (Fuck them niggas)
The way I'm rappin' lately, shit, I'm impressin' myself (Ha)
Haha, Pusha T Ozweegos (Uh-huh)
I'm like Deebo at the dice game shootin' Cee-Lo (You what?)
Foreign parked, auto-start, no keyhole
Took a loss, then got a kilo and I rebounded like I was Z-Bo (Talk to 'em)
Before I was blowin' up in the game
I was broke and had a bad bitch showin' up in a Range (Hahaha)
On a flight, hungover, I'm throwin' up on the plane
Damn, I thought you was official, you sold your soul for a chain
And the fame got to your head, yeah (You on some other shit)
Boy, you changed once you got you some change, got you some bread
Griselda
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga (Brr)
We back, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know what the fuck is up, nigga
Uh, look
[Verse 1]
The MAC-11 in my belt (I got it on me, nigga)
Ready to play my cards however they was dealt (Take this shit how it come, nigga)
I had to level up myself
'Cause even if I did need it, I would never get the help (Yeah)
I'm the illest, fuck whoever and how they felt (Fuck them niggas)
The way I'm rappin' lately, shit, I'm impressin' myself (Ha)
Haha, Pusha T Ozweegos (Uh-huh)
I'm like Deebo at the dice game shootin' Cee-Lo (You what?)
Foreign parked, auto-start, no keyhole
Took a loss, then got a kilo and I rebounded like I was Z-Bo (Talk to 'em)
Before I was blowin' up in the game
I was broke and had a bad bitch showin' up in a Range (Hahaha)
On a flight, hungover, I'm throwin' up on the plane
Damn, I thought you was official, you sold your soul for a chain
And the fame got to your head, yeah (You on some other shit)
Boy, you changed once you got you some change, got you some bread
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