Free Baby Grizz, Pt. 3

(You know I ain't playin', nigga)
(You know I ain't playin', nigga) yeah
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Look at my watch, look at my wrist
Not like your man, he ain't shinin' like this (no cappin')
Not like your man, he ain't frontin' like this (for real though)
(And even if he was, he know I'm a blood)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger) ayy

If a bitch say some opp shit to me, I'm offin' her (what? What?)
Stuck around when she saw my chain, I ain't hoggin' her (she know it)
Make her shake some, when I eat it call it doggin'
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, like they good parole officers (soft as hell)
Oh, that bitch ain't know I was that nigga?
Nigga her fault (bitch, that's her fault)
Hunnid sigs in the hood, boy, my turf bought (I bought it all)
Spent a bag on my shoes, just to earth walk (gang)
'Bout to race twin 'Cats 'til the tires burn off (skrtt)
Heavyweight, you ain't gonna catch me on no light shit (heavyweight)
So much jewelry on, I don't need lights, bitch
Mona Lisa, drape that bitch in gold, pussy priceless (ayy)
Baby Grizz, five hunnid on the ice kit
Bitch, you knew I was that nigga, nigga, beat it (beat it)
Uh, thirty ball, I need it, know I got the cheese in
Fifty top, bottom icy mouth, like I'm teethin' (ice)
Say she with it, put it on the set, on the B's then (on the set)

Ayy, ayy (brrat, brrat, boom)
Slugs in his wig
Ayy, ayy (brrat, brrat, boom)
Slugs in the sig'
Plug with the bitch, get drugged with a sig
Thuggin' again, bloods in the mid
Ayy, ayy (brrat, brrat, boom)
Slugs in the sig'
Ayy, ayy (brrat, brrat, boom)
Drugged with a sig
Thuggin' again, bloods in the mid (boom, boom, boom)
Ayy, them bloods in the mid

Bitch I'm that nigga, nigga
That nigga, nigga
I ain't feelin' niggas (ayy)
I get rid of niggas
I love my villain niggas (love my villain niggas)
Pull up killin' killers
Four hunnid for my nigga Pilla, bitch, I been a hitter (free my dawg)
I'm heavy-hearted, I can't let these bitches play with me (ayy, I can't)
I'm uppin' it, ain't really shit you can say to me (ayy, you can't)
Just bought a Benz, just to get that boy to A to B (skrtt)
Lil' baby fell to her knees, told her pray to me (pray to me)
Hit the Bentley dealership, told 'em, "Takin' me" (takin' me)
I can show you how to double up, bake and key (bake and key)
This lil' shit these niggas talkin' really make believe (oh, they lyin')
Just hit a bad bitch, she modelin' for Maybelline (oh she lyin')
Back like I never left the streets (ayy)
Push a Maybach with my name on the seats (ayy)
Still in the field, Grizz Ggang on my cleats (yeah, yeah)
All the competition bold or ain't even in my reach (they gone)
All my forty niggas hold it down, huh (forty, forty)
Every thing five hunnid 'til they drown, huh (forty, forty)
Hoes like, "You came home to a pile, huh?" (Yeah)
You think I don't know that's why you stayed around, huh? (Yeah)
Ayy, I used to call hoes like, "Baby send me some flicks" (come on)
Now I'm on my money phone talkin' to a tick (come on)
Now it's double F, double G's on my fit (come on)
Now it's double uh, shoots, Scottie-ottie Pip' (come on)
Ayy, ayy

(Brrat, brrat, boom) yeah, thugs in the mid
(Brrat, brrat, boom) ayy, ayy, plugged with a sig
Drug with the bitch, plugged with the sig
Thuggin' again, bloods in the mid (what he mean?)
(Brrat, brrat, boom) ayy thuggin' again
(Brrat, brrat, boom) ayy, ayy, the bloods in the mid
Pluggin' again, get drugged with a sig
Thuggin' again
Them bloods in the mid