Grimey Shit (feat. Dae Grimey)

Walking in the function and that hoe said they know me
Fire up the wood then I pass it to the brody

Had a play in Detroit but I took it to the coney
It so much ice on my wrist, bitch, you can't match this rollie
Fucked this white, bitch, but she'll be gone by the morning
Take her soul, now she wanna lay up on me

I'm on some slimey nigga shit, I mean grimey nigga shi
Me and Dad riding full clip, this Fn gotta dick
Me and D countin cheese, ain't no way around
She wanna spin, I caught the rebound, took her to the town

I said, look, if yo shawty bad, I'ma shoot no Devin Book
If I ain't getting money, nigga, that's a bad look
Speaking of my name, nigga, that's a bad hook
I'm on some grimy nigga shit, oh, that's your mane

I fuck that grimy little bitch
Once I walk in, I brought my glock in, bitch, I ain't lacking
Fuck the talking, I'm about to chalk him, bitch, we ain't scrapping
Fuck all that clutching on your hip, bitch, we bust stick

Shawty ain't giving up the neck, we don't cuff them
Last nigga tried to play with gang, that nigga head gone
Fuck all that rapping, y'all gotta feel me through these headphones
Goofy's nigga thought he had a latch, they was dead wrong

Now he in the pack, now he smoking on his dead bro
Shawty said that she got brains, use her head, hoe
Niggas claiming that they spinning blocks who you spead on
Yeah, yeah, like who you step for

Niggas capped out in these racks, they need to let go
Yeah, yeah, bout to let this stick go
Only thing you get from me is a headstone
A headstone