Sanders (feat. Zelly Boa, Grabba K & YHW Jay)

I've been shiftin' lately and these loads comin' in so crazy
Brodie just dropped a deuce of tris, got him feelin' lazy
All this water round my neck, got me feeling real wavy
This a micro-draco, strapped like the navy
I be ridin' round with baby K's, but I ain't got no baby
Ridin' round with all type of Glocks, these ain't got no safety
Niggas tryna get a verse from Grabba, that's gon' cost you 8 g's
I'll throw a bullet, if I get bucked, I am not Tom brady

I'm still MVP with seven rings like Tom brady
I can't really see these niggas, cause I keep my shady
Just gave this bitch daddy dick, now she want a baby
If you want a verse from Zelly B, it's gon cost you 80

Why the fuck would I give a bitch my love when I know they choosey
This bitch talkin' bout what we coulda been, she shoulda signed to druski
Niggas say they want smoke with Grabba, he must need a new leaf
If I put a flrrrr on that stick, it'll kick like Bruce lee

Need some more wock for my pop, time to call up poochie
Have a nigga looking for his dog, like who lost scooby
Stick make him glitch like a scene off a tubi movie
Got her off the lick, now ya bitch stripping out her two-piece
Hoes for dough and not for show, that's something you should know
She fuckin' me and fuckin' bro, yeah, she gettin' poked
I get the blow from my zoes, it's fresh off the boat
It's gon' be a cold winter, cause I'm slanging snow

I've been shiftin' lately and these loads comin' in so crazy
Brodie just dropped a deuce of tris, got him feelin' lazy
All this water round my neck, got me feeling real wavy
This a micro-draco, strapped like the navy
I be ridin' round with baby K's, but I ain't got no baby
Ridin' round with all type of Glocks, these ain't got no safety
Niggas tryna get a verse from Grabba, that's gon' cost you 8 g's
I'll throw a bullet, if I get bucked, I am not Tom brady

I'm still calling up these plays like I'm John madden
Stick work, I'ma swing this bitch, try to make some magic
I'ma make it happen, yeah, you niggas flaggin
When it come to action, sticks and pistols go to blastin

Nigga tryna cop some dank mob, but he don't know brodie taxing
Told this lil' freak, I'm tryna beat it but I ain't Michael jackson
I'm just tryna be a man about it but I ain't Toni braxton
Can I put my mouth on yo pussy, baby I'm just asking
If I see a opp, I grab that chop and let it burn like usher
When they see me, they see a Drake, they think Josh my brother
Hit the road and come back with a load but I am not no trucker
I can't have a square around my circle, this is not no rubber

This some new breesh, we can't play with shit from last week
You ain't really bout no beef, runnin' like a athlete
In the field with my Cartier, like these athletes
Throwin' touchdowns like I'm Saunders, if you ask me

I've been shiftin' lately and these loads comin' in so crazy
Brodie just dropped a deuce of tris, got him feelin' lazy
All this water round my neck, got me feeling real wavy
This a micro-draco, strapped like the navy
I be ridin' round with baby K's, but I ain't got no baby
Ridin' round with all type of Glocks, these ain't got no safety
Niggas tryna get a verse from Grabba, that's gon' cost you 8 g's
I'll throw a bullet, if I get bucked, I am not Tom brady