[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
We got big straps, heavy checks
Oh yeah (Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
Ain't nothin' light over here, we got big straps, heavy checks (Facts)
Girlie almost killed us in the whip, she got some deadly neck (Slow down)
Dog say we beefin', he just talkin' with his petty ass (Rah-rah)
Catch him out in traffic, get to tossin' at his scary ass (What's up?)
We ain't stoppin' shit, they hit them lights and we gon' scratch off (We gone)
Fuck I look lettin' you pull me over in this Trackhawk? (No cap)
Icy chain, plain watch, temper short, bag long
In the trenches, strikers out, fully on me, mask on (Yeah)
Niggas can't come 'round the guys no more (Man, fuck niggas)
Niggas can't get pieces of our pies no more (Fuck these niggas)
I ain't savin' niggas' lives, sparin' niggas' wives, givin' none of these pussy-ass niggas fries no more (Don't put your hand out)
I'm with HorseTheOne, you know that boy ain't no joke (That boy ain't no joke)
I'm with Mari Red, you know that nigga gon' blow (That nigga gon' shoot)
Ayy, I ain't talkin' Captain Jay's, glizzy got a fifty piece
Pretty-ass Arabic, Chaldean sneaky link (Uh-huh)
Fifty 'bow sale, 'bout to pull up to L. George's (Uh-huh)
Pockets enormous, we cook shit like George Foreman (Go get 'em)
Piss me off, I'm puttin' that on you, no back and forthin' (The bag)
Headshot his ass, he survive, he won't be normal (Bah)
'Member I was broke, so fuckin' hungry, boy, I could've cried (No cap)
Brodie had a meal, my hands together, I'm like, "Bust the fries" (Let me get some of them)
Crazy how them niggas was the man, they ain't got no money now (They finished)
I got all the money now (They finished), don't give me them puppy eyes, nigga
We got big straps, heavy checks
Oh yeah (Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
Ain't nothin' light over here, we got big straps, heavy checks (Facts)
Girlie almost killed us in the whip, she got some deadly neck (Slow down)
Dog say we beefin', he just talkin' with his petty ass (Rah-rah)
Catch him out in traffic, get to tossin' at his scary ass (What's up?)
We ain't stoppin' shit, they hit them lights and we gon' scratch off (We gone)
Fuck I look lettin' you pull me over in this Trackhawk? (No cap)
Icy chain, plain watch, temper short, bag long
In the trenches, strikers out, fully on me, mask on (Yeah)
Niggas can't come 'round the guys no more (Man, fuck niggas)
Niggas can't get pieces of our pies no more (Fuck these niggas)
I ain't savin' niggas' lives, sparin' niggas' wives, givin' none of these pussy-ass niggas fries no more (Don't put your hand out)
I'm with HorseTheOne, you know that boy ain't no joke (That boy ain't no joke)
I'm with Mari Red, you know that nigga gon' blow (That nigga gon' shoot)
Ayy, I ain't talkin' Captain Jay's, glizzy got a fifty piece
Pretty-ass Arabic, Chaldean sneaky link (Uh-huh)
Fifty 'bow sale, 'bout to pull up to L. George's (Uh-huh)
Pockets enormous, we cook shit like George Foreman (Go get 'em)
Piss me off, I'm puttin' that on you, no back and forthin' (The bag)
Headshot his ass, he survive, he won't be normal (Bah)
'Member I was broke, so fuckin' hungry, boy, I could've cried (No cap)
Brodie had a meal, my hands together, I'm like, "Bust the fries" (Let me get some of them)
Crazy how them niggas was the man, they ain't got no money now (They finished)
I got all the money now (They finished), don't give me them puppy eyes, nigga
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