Revenge

Ok the Grizz back in his bag
That other shit, that was trash
And even before they ask
Lets just throw the good with the bad
Yeah Satan's all on my ass
His promises never last
Maybe I'm moving fast
I won't know it until I crash
The upper echelon with teflon, I know I'm the goat
Now I'm just popping shit for all the ones that thought they was close.
But they can't touch the kid, and just for that lets have us a toast
For all the ones who ain't on nothing, always doing the most
I'm back for revenge
I hustle till every season's my season
Unlike the white folks chicken, I promise you that I'm seasoned
I only fuck with me and I swear that I got my reasons
My foot is on the necks of these niggas, its never leaving

Look at these trash ass rappers that I bag with the flow
Look in my garbage and you might just find somebody you know
Now Im popping off with the shit they use to laugh at me for
Use that to my advantage and now look I'm passing these hoes.
Im doing better and now I can see they mad that they know
They showing love but all that hatred, they keep that on the low
Tryna take credit, they just jealous that they progress is slow
Don't try to lil bro me, this ain't like nothing before

Im looking down from a distance
Can't knock me down from my pivot
I'll make my bitch fuck yo bitch my nigga, as long as she with it
Ready for war, lets get it
Either we done or we finished
And I ain't quitting till the world ends or I'm passing my limit
And that's till papa get a new bag
My baby get a new Porsche
This head hunting shit is starting to feel like a new sport
They future going south, when my shit is headed for true North
Y'all on some silly shit, got syllabuses on a new course

The crew move with me
Pretty girls and they cooling with me
We be smooth and swiftly
Behind the scenes and we moving quickly
On that Hooligan shit
Who's doing this shit?
Y'all talking like y'all starters but y'all really fucking new to this shit
Look this is a lifestyle homie ain't no character breaks
Ain't no H, I when we take yo J's with the K
You take a L and for them M's, we'll be all N yo face
And I ain't talking Superman how up and away
Let it breathe

See I ain't with the back and forth and all the gossip and such
I'm bout my morals so you know I always keep it a buck
They outta pocket with they comments, talking nonsense and stuff
Shit we'll be dead by the time that I start giving a fuck
You know I can take yo style and do it better than you
Take a lost and somehow still have way more cheddar than you
We making plays and busting moves, we way more clever than you
To be the one who overthrow me, ha, it will never be you
Throw away yo sixteens if you coming against me
Bitch please if you ever thought yo shots was gone hit me
Chop em down to the root like them niggas was ginseng
Play my songs at yo wake so you never forget me
Grizz



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