GRITTY

I said I got fifty shooters wit me
And if you don't obey them this shit might get gritty

Really went from section 8 to popping wheelies
Shawty wanna fuck fuck
Told that bitch I'm busy
Philly no meek mill
We kill silly

I bet they don't understand us
Really counting these bands till my hands fall off

What you know about sleepless nights on the bed
Contemplatin' bout the licks you finna rob

Brrr to bratttt
Niggas tell me how I do it I just tell these niggas
Man I just do this and do that

Shoot him in the neck no remorse
Fuck a opp swerve away didn't feel bad

Laughing at the niggas in my city
Shoot the fifty I call the shots

But listen carefully before you beef wit me
Make sure you got the MAC wit you uh

Bitches ain't shit they'll do you slime

Girl I used to laugh w you uh
Walking through the trap wit you

Girl I even lied to make it last wit you
Where the gang at
Spot a opp in the block so we get back
Brrr Bratt
Take a nigga chain fast

We maintain that
No need to explain that

If a opp pops up on me and the gang then the
Boys gon get em

"Fuck your feelings" you ain't think I'd say those
Words but bitch I said em

Had to go tell my gang I'm with it
Draco aim no range I'm killing

I'ma change for the fame no kidding
Had to drink pills for the pain I was feeling

Niggas had to switch up lanes and
Forget bout' pain cause the damage ate my feelings

Take penicillin
When I reach fame don't say that I changed I'ma cop a whole mansion it
Came wit a ceiling

I remember days in the dark just sitting down

Thinking bout fame and way I'll live it
And word to Eli I'ma show

Niggas my blood and sweat and the game gon' feel it