Lyrics
Grrah (POODEE, you have no fear)
Fuck, 4z on top, like it's 41, grrah
No, I don't wanna talk, I already connected the dots
Nigga, this is my lifestyle, they do this shit for the plot
Like, we got drums like Popeyes
He think I'm pussy, he gonna get popped (yes)
Do a hit and get low on the bops
Free Sheik, he was lettin' it-
Grrah
Free Sheik, he was rackin' up buckets (like, damn)
.40 stay on my side like a puppet
Truth on my body, I'm star-studded
No tsunami, my body is flooded
Everyone doubted me, I had to up it (yup)
I'm the richest YN in this function
Came a long way from Broadway Junction (like, damn)
I-I told Revvy, "Don't let him get low" (no)
Fuck a Bimmer, we upgraded the scope
Couple opps got shot, but you know how it go, whoa
Niggas say that they boom, but they don't
Catch when I gun with fourth quarter, they choke (word)
I ain't never got robbed in my life, only thing I'ma let 'em take from me is notes
Re-, reverse the V through they block, tryna make somethin' land (like)
Find a top opp, heavy demand
Pull up, feel like mini Kevin Durant
With the G33 (word to bro), put his head on his hands
Damn, we comin' like Iran (word to bro)
You can't name me a moment I ran
We puttin' up buckets like NBA Jam, nigga (like, damn)
Grrah
Free Sheik, he was rackin' up buckets (like, damn)
.40 stay on my side like a puppet
Truth on my body, I'm star-studded
No tsunami, my body is flooded
Everyone doubted me, I had to up it (yup)
I'm the richest YN in this function
Came a long way from Broadway Junction