Grand Slam

Y'all be switching sides like a bitch

(Hmm)

Y'all be switching tides like a fish

(Wavy)

Y'all be switching shores like a ship

(Shady)

That's why my circle smaller than a clit

(Baby)

Fendi with the prints and no benefits

We can go outside and take a hit

Your shorty walking by and she hella thick

(Yeah)

Tell her she can stop by in my whip

We be making M's no disconnect

Never with the flex, talk shit get recked

Yes sir, secure the bag and tie the ends

Be assured no new friends

(Yeah)

Divide with my boys call it dividend

Throw it down your throat like a quarterback

And catch it in your stomach like a tight end

(BRICK SQUAD)

I come through to give the wrist

Shawty real brave she be talking shit

Even while on top of my whip

My fault, actually on top of my dick

(Splash)

Snake ass niggas make me shit

Snake ass niggas make me sick

(What?)

Snake ass niggas make me shit

(What?)

Shoutout to my ex she a bitch

Chanel for my baby that's my chick

And that's why my squad is handpicked ya bitch

See I just re uped on the wax

And Imma kick it back with the facts

Maybe it's time to adapt

That you can't keep up with the stats

I told that bitch I had to let her go

Then hit up a girl with edibles

Went too many rounds was incredible

Left later that day with some medical

We up in cloud 9 and it's radical

We feeling each other she said it tho

Then I remembered she just a hoe

And we got love for none of those

Bout to expose these fools like pantyhose

¨Listen to what I'm about to tell y'all real quick¨

I left the cave now I see the light

That you niggas aren't alright

I tried to be polite but I ain't your white knight

I am your reckoning, have a fire fight

I´ll stab you with a box knife

Send you the fucking afterlife cuz

I'm feeling like the man yeah I'm feeling like the man

And if you ain't with the gang, get the fuck out of our plan

Yeah I'm feeling like the man yeah I'm feeling like the man

And if you ain't with the gang, get the fuck out of our plan

(OG)

I'm feeling like the man and it's time to understand

These bitches need to know when it's time to lend a hand

I'm going to the league these niggas can't hang so fuck

You nigga I ain't giving em a chance

Shorty looking good so I had to catch a glance, my dick is so big

That shit is like bands I had to advance all the way to the top

Grinding and shining all the way to the top you can shoot

Me in my knees and I'll still be standing tall when you get to

My level bitch give me a call

(GET)

And i'm feeling like the man

Yeah I'm feeling like the man

Dropping flows hotter than Afghan

Catch a backhand you a bitch nigga go to Thailand

She don't love you she ain't riding but she sliding

Now you wilding I'm just grinding with this rhyming tryna

Strive and you just typing, huh, ain't that surprising

I'm just glad that I ain't you

(Yeah)

You just mad that she came through

(Ha)

Impossible to break like bamboo

(What?)

In your bitch pouch like a kangaroo

(Yeah)

Lil nigga get wack get your racks up

Yeah you think you nice yeah yeah you tapped up

Yeah this shit easy huh yeah layup

OG5 next huh yeah we way up