Chasing Dibas

See I be on my grind

I be on that stupid shit

Yous out with your homies cuffing ratchets on some cupid shit

And I be bout my dough

I be on my grizzly man

We outchea chasing divas with the niggas

So we outchea working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Stacking racks with my team

Went from grinding, I sit back relax and I lean

Yeah we get these shows like back to back with my team

Tell em, you stay hating but you cats is wack hoemagie

I'm Sleazy, putting in sweat till we running the game

Fuck is you saying?

They call me the Sleazy Hussain

I'm getting all these niggas slain

Nigga they say all my shit is insane

And when I spit I be spilling them pain

Nigga it's Sleazy the new baby Jake with the skill

Sit back and just watch how I make it look easy

I came up, working hard to get caked up, to get paid up

So I stayed up, in the lab getting shaped up

Put in work boy I prayed up

Beast mode like I'm caged up

Why these niggas not face up?

Cause I'm Superman with my cape up

They like, "Eish fuck!"

Now they tell me this shit is incredible

But nigga I know

So fuckers just pay me, this shit is incredible

And if they ain't know, let em know

It's the only life I know

Spit that slowly, nice and gold shit

And these girls wanna miss with the kid

Wanna get this holy pipe and go

See I be on my grind

I be on that stupid shit

Yous out with your homies cuffing ratchets on some cupid shit

And I be bout my dough

I be on my grizzly man

We outchea chasing divas with the niggas

So we outchea working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Six figures from sick niggas

I mean six niggas in a row

I might switch filters if I sip liquor

I might be Hitler in a go

Hit a lick quicker with my trigger finger

Make em hoes linger so they know

They could meet the reaper or just meet the reader

I could X your box like I'm playing FIFA

They could talk the plan but I walk it man

Bitches posing like it's Instagram

Drop a hundred just to buy a gram

And I need that money over a hundred grand yeah

Let me get the bag, over a hundred milli in a Gucci rag

If I gotta take it then I rip the tag

I'm the champion, didn't mean to brag

Yeah, I'm a savage, it's contagious you might catch it

It's addictive, it's a habit, I might get lit with my matches

You can get ripped, it's a panic, fuck with Lindsay now it's Janet

You come second cause you manage, this that global for the masses

Take it to the top, be easy you might just end up shot

Acting like you ain't know this is the spot

I be cooking that violence in my pot

You be seeming all faded and weary

I got that Balmain I'm wearing

Call the boss cause I seem scary

Or cause my lifestyle too heavy, because

See I be on my grind

I be on that stupid shit

Yous out with your homies cuffing ratchets on some cupid shit

And I be bout my dough

I be on my grizzly man

We outchea chasing divas with the niggas

So we outchea working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working

Working, working, working, working