All 70 (feat. Conway)
Yeah, uh
If this don't wake the streets up, I don't know what will
It's Benny
Griselda
Uh, this my life, nigga, I'm still front line
I'm still front line, nigga
Yo, I put the truth on every page I jotted
I slang narcotics from the steps of my crib
My mom complained about it (For real)
I weighed my options, persuaded by the chains and watches
Only if you saved your profit
You obtain them objects (Gotta stash that)
Shoeboxes to bank deposits, and I'm thankful, honest (I'm thankful)
Uh, 'cause I'm to my city, probably what Dre to Compton (Real shit)
We started off gram coppers, now we land shoppers
Rubber bands poppin' in my Balmain pants pocket
First I opened up a trap, then I franchised it (And another one)
Taking chances with the niggas I played with in sandboxes
My flow street, smart, and toxic
Life of a vet, Griselda, write us a check
We get your brand profit (Spend that money)
They gon' label us the greatest regardless (Regardless)
We been through worse conditions so that made us the hardest, uh
These niggas aiming like that made us a target (Stop it)
Bag full of straps, that's like two hundred pages of charges, uh
I'm riding with my fourth felony (My fourth felony)
I know niggas with bodies who talk pleasantly (Talk pleasantly)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG (Add it up)
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy (All seventy)
(Uh, brrra, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Catching all seventy
(Brrra) It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
(Brrra, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You catching all seventy (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Look, still spit it the hardest, ain't nothing changed (Changed)
I drink a cup of pain while I fluff the 'caine
You a sucker and a lame, we ain't the fucking same (You pussy)
A rapper mention my name, I'ma bust his brain (Boom, boom)
Yeah, every nigga from my block a savage
Rob and poppin' ratchets, droppin' caskets
We are not your average (Griselda, nigga)
I got shot in my top but it ain't stop the passion
I just got up and got shit poppin', I kept droppin' classics (Facts)
Eight hundred for my Versace glasses
Teaching my youngins how to break up the bricks
Call it karate classes (Ha)
Drop the top on the Aston out in Calabasas (Vroom)
Bitch ass so fat, she hopped out and it stopped the traffic (Hahaha)
Huh, I was just at NOBU eating lobster with Jasmine
Racks and pocket diamonds in the watch was flashing (You see me baby)
Talking crazy, nigga, I know how to stop the madness (Uh-huh)
I'ma just have El Camino pop his cabbage (Brrrt)
They ain't give me shit when they was wrapping blocks in plastic
Now they hurting and I'm up, they had to watch it happen (Ah)
Get out of pocket, nigga, watch what happens
Choppers blasting, shots not stopping 'til your top is splashing
Griselda, we 'bout to lock this shit
It's funny how niggas hating on my accomplishments
But ain't accomplished shit
See, I'm a real nigga and you the opposite
The whole summer, my young boys chopping shit
Griselda, nigga (Grrrt)
I'm riding with my fourth felony (My fourth felony)
I know niggas with bodies who talk pleasantly (Talk pleasantly)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG (Add it up)
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy (All seventy)
(Uh, brrra, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Catching all seventy
(Brrra) It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
(Brrra, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You catching all seventy (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy
Woo
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
Nigga, you catching all seventy
If this don't wake the streets up, I don't know what will
It's Benny
Griselda
Uh, this my life, nigga, I'm still front line
I'm still front line, nigga
Yo, I put the truth on every page I jotted
I slang narcotics from the steps of my crib
My mom complained about it (For real)
I weighed my options, persuaded by the chains and watches
Only if you saved your profit
You obtain them objects (Gotta stash that)
Shoeboxes to bank deposits, and I'm thankful, honest (I'm thankful)
Uh, 'cause I'm to my city, probably what Dre to Compton (Real shit)
We started off gram coppers, now we land shoppers
Rubber bands poppin' in my Balmain pants pocket
First I opened up a trap, then I franchised it (And another one)
Taking chances with the niggas I played with in sandboxes
My flow street, smart, and toxic
Life of a vet, Griselda, write us a check
We get your brand profit (Spend that money)
They gon' label us the greatest regardless (Regardless)
We been through worse conditions so that made us the hardest, uh
These niggas aiming like that made us a target (Stop it)
Bag full of straps, that's like two hundred pages of charges, uh
I'm riding with my fourth felony (My fourth felony)
I know niggas with bodies who talk pleasantly (Talk pleasantly)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG (Add it up)
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy (All seventy)
(Uh, brrra, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Catching all seventy
(Brrra) It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
(Brrra, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You catching all seventy (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Look, still spit it the hardest, ain't nothing changed (Changed)
I drink a cup of pain while I fluff the 'caine
You a sucker and a lame, we ain't the fucking same (You pussy)
A rapper mention my name, I'ma bust his brain (Boom, boom)
Yeah, every nigga from my block a savage
Rob and poppin' ratchets, droppin' caskets
We are not your average (Griselda, nigga)
I got shot in my top but it ain't stop the passion
I just got up and got shit poppin', I kept droppin' classics (Facts)
Eight hundred for my Versace glasses
Teaching my youngins how to break up the bricks
Call it karate classes (Ha)
Drop the top on the Aston out in Calabasas (Vroom)
Bitch ass so fat, she hopped out and it stopped the traffic (Hahaha)
Huh, I was just at NOBU eating lobster with Jasmine
Racks and pocket diamonds in the watch was flashing (You see me baby)
Talking crazy, nigga, I know how to stop the madness (Uh-huh)
I'ma just have El Camino pop his cabbage (Brrrt)
They ain't give me shit when they was wrapping blocks in plastic
Now they hurting and I'm up, they had to watch it happen (Ah)
Get out of pocket, nigga, watch what happens
Choppers blasting, shots not stopping 'til your top is splashing
Griselda, we 'bout to lock this shit
It's funny how niggas hating on my accomplishments
But ain't accomplished shit
See, I'm a real nigga and you the opposite
The whole summer, my young boys chopping shit
Griselda, nigga (Grrrt)
I'm riding with my fourth felony (My fourth felony)
I know niggas with bodies who talk pleasantly (Talk pleasantly)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG (Add it up)
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy (All seventy)
(Uh, brrra, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Catching all seventy
(Brrra) It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
(Brrra, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You catching all seventy (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
And if I'm lucky, you catching all seventy
Woo
It's fifty in the drum, twenty in the SIG
Nigga, you catching all seventy
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Writer(s): Demond Price, Jeremie Pennick, Thomas A Paladino
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