Letras
Shoutout to my niggas
Who be on the grind trynna gather up the figures
Top level spitter cause I roll with the best crew
You moving less miles like I'm coaching LSU
They spot who we are from the door that we step through
Cutting up the track like we going through med school
Word, what they talking bout saying that it's their time?
No boarding pass needed but you know I air lines
Can't compare grinds, I'm not an amateur
Fly to Canada, we never had a manager
Niggas focused on the fashion, got no rhymes
Resort to throwing shade, I ain't talking clothes blinds
Perform in ATL which means we getting more shine
We coming for your neck, kind of like a clothes line
Close line, double entendre, the boy is a monster
Wreck the game no Contra, it's Major
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
We got the shit to make you go "damn"
Lethal weapon Danny Glover, I'm a legend
Knew I'd be the man by 21, when I was 7
I knew I'd be the man cause other niggas looking hesitant
The only local rapper that be holding down your resident
I ain't the president and I ain't got a record deal
But niggas on my dick and pretty women steady checking still
You know the record ill, it gets sicker
Let a nigga get a swisher or a cup of the liquor
I'm a liquor store mascot, if the hash hot
Then your girlfriend girlfriend's ass drop
You at the McGlynn's scared to talk to the chics though
I guess they'll call a fuck nigga when his dick grow
I was the shit though, when I was piss poor
I came up, but a buck gotta get more
It's grind time but them niggas ain't about that
Rather chill with fuck ass niggas at the outback
We got the shit to make you go "damn"