Summrs
Grip
[Verse]
Yeah
No I can’t cap, no lie
N***a came in with that fire
Feel like I’m higher than a fuckin’ God
Keep dat Glock ‘cus n***as plot
Gucci flops, ain’t no crocs
I remember back when I was wearin’ crocs
Now lil Rino got the game on lock
And my n***as still on that block
Can’t fuck with that n***a, I know he a cop
And she gon suck me off rip
I got ‘bout thirty rounds in the clip
And I’m grindin’ like I get clips
Told my n***a, ‘roll up that spliff’
Yeah I’m off a xan, don’t make me trip
Smoke on dat cookie, get higher than a cliff
I need some baguettes wetter than a ship
I fuck on that bitch, then I call up Lyft
She older than me, I’m fuckin’ with MILFS
And that lean thicker than milk
In my Givenchy drawls, they silk
I’m countin’ them hunnids like a fuckin’ crip
And my bitch rich as fuck ‘cus she strip
I go sit down and eat don’t give tips
Pour me a 4, I’m finna sip
I smoke big gas, Ion dip
I’m just sittin’ back stackin’ chips
That AR came with a grip
That n***a he talkin’ he gon’ catch a click
You wifin’ dat hoe? Boy you a simp
I’m ballin’ hard like I’m Shawn Kemp