Vicegryp Posse Cut
Woah, woah, Gryp be the team
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're Visine
Vicegryp got drip like Visine
They my fam til time cease
Jeff my twin no siamese
Jay Grey hit them high Cs
High C, we got juice like Jared
Leave copy paste rappers embarassed
Leave em in caskets
And me and Soultie be like Rakim and Eric B, what it do?
We chop it up like we're Zabuza and Haku
Me and Sama like Snoop Dogg and Dre
Me and Sama be like Norman and Ray
Me and Jordan attack like we're titans
We got LENS from the capital vices
At the top of this wave like we amplitude
And our chemistry's magic like Sailor Moon
And our chemistry's magic like sailor moon
And my pockets on heavy, my denim blue
My gang is too crazy they murder you
You say that you popping, ain't heard of you
Turn your girl to a widow like Romanoff
I'm too different i'm cut from a different cloth
I'm still bleeding from ties that i severed off
Where my hoes at you know i got several
Lil baby got it tripping when i come around
I don't pick up 'til i know that she can put it down
When she call for a minute she won't lemme finish
I start to regret it, I'm packing up shop
Bringing it back for the man on the moon
And we ran outta fuel but we never gon stop
But i'm digging the motion when they be letting me flow in
You be lucky if you never get shot
T
Lucky if you never got shot
Assemble the arsenal call it voltron
Touch of death, Gryp got five point palm
So interstellar with artistry I might be Han
Higher than gods
You niggas peons
The mixes and masters like wax out the bong
Me and Mallet can't do anything wrong
When we drop it's like hydrogen bombs
Sama more skilled than a shifu
Practice patience till it's see through
So much precision, I keep my eyes closed when I thread the needle
Set up the easel, we spazzing we splatter the canvas
Gyrp when we link every moment is candid
You might be the past, we're the future
Gyrp get you stoned like you looked at Medusa
No Medusa, I'm Hades
I channel my pain into riches
And write what i put in these songs
I don't do drugs to go elevate but they be fun
So the spliff is a few miles long
My shit is heavyweight, you carry yours with no power
You bantam like Song Yadong
You told her hurry it, pop to the crib
All that other shit bury it
Best believe she won't be long
Me and Gryp go back
We mesh like 808s and clap
Is it punk? Is it rap?
I take the 90s, bringing it back
Pack it up, yeah we setting up shop
We not new, yeah we been the topic
And we hard like stone, we don't break
He so nervous, we hit and he gon quake
They quake and they get nervous
This is Jay Gray at your service
Preaching my words in quick verses
Got more fans than ladies in churches
And God knows that our one purpose is to one day rule the game
Monarchs on the rise, our time to reign
We'll numb the pain like novacane
Vicegryp breaks the mold, you're basic
Vicegryp takes the cold, you're shaking
And our star shine can stun and blind and all of y'all need LASIK
That Cobra Kai, Karate Kid Shit
Jay Gray and gang became teachers
So remember Vicegrip with a Y and capitalize when you wanna go ask for the features
Gryp
Yeah, yeah, Gryp be the team
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're Visine
Yeah, Yeah, Gryp be the team
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're
Like we're visine
Like we're visine
Like we're visine
Vicegryp
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're Visine
Vicegryp got drip like Visine
They my fam til time cease
Jeff my twin no siamese
Jay Grey hit them high Cs
High C, we got juice like Jared
Leave copy paste rappers embarassed
Leave em in caskets
And me and Soultie be like Rakim and Eric B, what it do?
We chop it up like we're Zabuza and Haku
Me and Sama like Snoop Dogg and Dre
Me and Sama be like Norman and Ray
Me and Jordan attack like we're titans
We got LENS from the capital vices
At the top of this wave like we amplitude
And our chemistry's magic like Sailor Moon
And our chemistry's magic like sailor moon
And my pockets on heavy, my denim blue
My gang is too crazy they murder you
You say that you popping, ain't heard of you
Turn your girl to a widow like Romanoff
I'm too different i'm cut from a different cloth
I'm still bleeding from ties that i severed off
Where my hoes at you know i got several
Lil baby got it tripping when i come around
I don't pick up 'til i know that she can put it down
When she call for a minute she won't lemme finish
I start to regret it, I'm packing up shop
Bringing it back for the man on the moon
And we ran outta fuel but we never gon stop
But i'm digging the motion when they be letting me flow in
You be lucky if you never get shot
T
Lucky if you never got shot
Assemble the arsenal call it voltron
Touch of death, Gryp got five point palm
So interstellar with artistry I might be Han
Higher than gods
You niggas peons
The mixes and masters like wax out the bong
Me and Mallet can't do anything wrong
When we drop it's like hydrogen bombs
Sama more skilled than a shifu
Practice patience till it's see through
So much precision, I keep my eyes closed when I thread the needle
Set up the easel, we spazzing we splatter the canvas
Gyrp when we link every moment is candid
You might be the past, we're the future
Gyrp get you stoned like you looked at Medusa
No Medusa, I'm Hades
I channel my pain into riches
And write what i put in these songs
I don't do drugs to go elevate but they be fun
So the spliff is a few miles long
My shit is heavyweight, you carry yours with no power
You bantam like Song Yadong
You told her hurry it, pop to the crib
All that other shit bury it
Best believe she won't be long
Me and Gryp go back
We mesh like 808s and clap
Is it punk? Is it rap?
I take the 90s, bringing it back
Pack it up, yeah we setting up shop
We not new, yeah we been the topic
And we hard like stone, we don't break
He so nervous, we hit and he gon quake
They quake and they get nervous
This is Jay Gray at your service
Preaching my words in quick verses
Got more fans than ladies in churches
And God knows that our one purpose is to one day rule the game
Monarchs on the rise, our time to reign
We'll numb the pain like novacane
Vicegryp breaks the mold, you're basic
Vicegryp takes the cold, you're shaking
And our star shine can stun and blind and all of y'all need LASIK
That Cobra Kai, Karate Kid Shit
Jay Gray and gang became teachers
So remember Vicegrip with a Y and capitalize when you wanna go ask for the features
Gryp
Yeah, yeah, Gryp be the team
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're Visine
Yeah, Yeah, Gryp be the team
All killer, no filler, tell me whatchu need
Always popping off, we're a bunch of mic fiends
And vicegryp got drip like we're
Like we're visine
Like we're visine
Like we're visine
Vicegryp
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Gray
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