Griddy
[Intro]
Like what? Fuck how?
Like what?
This shit get griddy, better tote ya-
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
Like
On Gang
Like what? Fuck how?
On Gang
Like what?
Like what?
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Verse 1 - Avianne]
Spinning back, we don’t care if it’s sunny
Huh, she a opp thot, had my dick in her tummy
Othеr side always talking, like them n***as nеver got money
Caught a shot to the dome, dumb n***a went to Jehovah
We don’t smoke Lotti no more, pack the door, this shit punching on floater
[Verse 2 - Lefty Goon]
Oh that’s a opp? Run him over
Caught him lacking, on flee, now he sober
Bend through that block, I see Yusuf, he froze up
Think he scared, when we spin, throw the O up
Oh he thinking he tough, think i’m show us
Throwing shots at the whip, till it blow up
30s and better, with Berettas
It get tact, might just shoot through the sweater
Lil thot from the East, I just met her
Said she smoking on Chic, and I let her
JB got spliffed for a pack, do better
N***as is broke, and they need to catch up
She a freak, fuck with her ass up
Think it’s sweet, hop out a black truck
Bitch I can’t lack, gotta walk with my mask up
Like, i’m a opp, bitch I always stay strapped up
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Outro]
Smoking Notti, n***a
Smoking Notti, n***a, word to my dead n***a
Smoking mad Notti, word to my mother
Dead n***as in a fucking box, n***a
We should’ve beefed, when everything started you hurd
DOAK, OYK, n***a, everything fucking dead, n***a
Word to my dead tho, gangsta
Like what? Fuck how?
Like what?
This shit get griddy, better tote ya-
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
Like
On Gang
Like what? Fuck how?
On Gang
Like what?
Like what?
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Verse 1 - Avianne]
Spinning back, we don’t care if it’s sunny
Huh, she a opp thot, had my dick in her tummy
Othеr side always talking, like them n***as nеver got money
Caught a shot to the dome, dumb n***a went to Jehovah
We don’t smoke Lotti no more, pack the door, this shit punching on floater
[Verse 2 - Lefty Goon]
Oh that’s a opp? Run him over
Caught him lacking, on flee, now he sober
Bend through that block, I see Yusuf, he froze up
Think he scared, when we spin, throw the O up
Oh he thinking he tough, think i’m show us
Throwing shots at the whip, till it blow up
30s and better, with Berettas
It get tact, might just shoot through the sweater
Lil thot from the East, I just met her
Said she smoking on Chic, and I let her
JB got spliffed for a pack, do better
N***as is broke, and they need to catch up
She a freak, fuck with her ass up
Think it’s sweet, hop out a black truck
Bitch I can’t lack, gotta walk with my mask up
Like, i’m a opp, bitch I always stay strapped up
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Chorus - Avianne]
This shit get griddy, better tote ya gun
We catching wreck, we do this shit for fun
I thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
Backdoor open, don’t think we should come
Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none
(Why these rapper n***as always acting for them other n***as, who really on none)
[Outro]
Smoking Notti, n***a
Smoking Notti, n***a, word to my dead n***a
Smoking mad Notti, word to my mother
Dead n***as in a fucking box, n***a
We should’ve beefed, when everything started you hurd
DOAK, OYK, n***a, everything fucking dead, n***a
Word to my dead tho, gangsta