The GREATEST (feat. Dre G)

Yeahhhhh
Gang
Yeah Bitch you watching greatness
I remember selling dog out my granny basement
We won't play with you at all leave you ona pavement
Perkys got me feeling tall I feel I'm the greatest

CMT it's the Mob and We ballin baby
Got off my ass I got sick and tired of stalling baby
And it's RBE them my brothers we built like the navy
You Play me for some chicken leave your head in gravy
Dumping with my pradas on
Mazi hit the microphone
Yeah Dre that's my brother that's my doggy bone
If a nigga ever disrespect em ima get em gone
Ain't aiming for yo chest ima hit the dome
Trapping out the crib,McCullough Colton it's like home alone
And you know this woody gas all I smoke is strong
Stand on these lil niggas necks like a collarbone
I can't fuck her off the henny ima sip patron

Riding down yo motherfucking block with a ski mask
Twist yo fingers the wrong way and it's go be that
We would of put dawg ina box but we ain't see jack
Fuck this bitch Alicia I'm finna ask her where her keys at
Choppa make it hard to move around like a beanbag
We the ones shooting past yo crib like you seen that
Real shit you gotta keep a heat cause niggas need that
Diamonds put together wrist cold playing freeze tag
Aye I know you got it turnt up
But if you sit back and listen you can learn sum
Brody gotta heat he on fire tryna burn sum
Niggas wear a wire call yo phone like he don't know nun
Next time he call just tell bro he got the wrong number
Cause niggas out of line we slept Ona same floor
Took care of kids like they was mine
But niggas turn snake when you all about a dollar sign
Keep the drake on me like what a time to be alive

And when we slide it's the perfect time to be inside
Real demon you can see this shit up in my eyes
Throwing bullets Tom Brady passes nigga look alive
In these pockets I got rackies stuff Huh in both the sides
Say you wanna birkin chill lil baby Yea you getting beside YOURSELF
Im outhere chasing wealth
Jumped right ina game head first like I'm Michael Phillips
Ima give em pain every song this how I felt
Yeah the glocky on my waist No I do not need a belt
And I ain't ina switching lanes you ain't gang then you get left
Already earned my strips now I call shots like ima ref
Don't care if you gay css evens dikes can meet my tech
I been in the living room slaving tryna stretch
So tete just be patient it's go take me a second
I grew up way to fast been on ass I was reckless
This perk go make me spazz turn up fast it get hectic

Huh Yeah bitch you watching greatness
I remember selling dog out my granny basement
We won't play with you at all leave you ona pavement
Perkys got me feeling tall I feel I'm the greatest



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Writer(s): Trevaughn Bell
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