[Intro: K3 Gritz]
(Aria made this!)
(Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow)
(We can do this later or now now now now)
Mmm
[Chorus: K3 Gritz]
I got love for Ulysses S. Grant I love Benjamin more
I told the niggas on my block we’d no longer be poor
I had some opps slide down so I settled the score
Can’t waste no time on some niggas that won’t open no doors
And I done came a long way I had to get that
You wanna make a deal with me so I’m like “bet that”
These niggas keep playing with me I tell ‘em get back
So tired of the shit I’m tryna kick back
These niggas hating so much I don’t ever gеt love
And I be getting pussy daily but it’s nеver enough
Your brother said he stepping for you how the fuck he gon’ run?
Remember the first day a nigga held to a gun
And I done came so far I’m tryna sit back
Bitch my diamonds shining you can watch my wrist flash
Bad bitch on my line I’m boutta hit that
Whoa, I’m not really with that chit chat
[Verse 1: K3 Gritz]
Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow
We can do this later or now now now now
If you want the smoke it’s going down down down down
I be sipping lean smoking loud loud loud loud
Move, I swear that the cash so good to me
Only doing things that I really know is true to me
Truthfully, them boys really think a nigga fooling me, huh
Look at what the money go and do to me
[Verse 2: TheReal47]
I know that you see the pain in my eyes
When I see a few members die
And are you really gon’ be by my side
When I uppen my nine?
She not a runner so I’m pulling all her tracks out, can’t fuck with the crash out
And if you got a problem my brothers gon’ pull the macs out
How you say you bread and you don’t even got no cash out
If you got a problem my niggas who bring the macs out
Shorty a dub, shorty be cheating, I don’t got time for these lies
Girl I thought you was finna stay forever
I been sipping on that henny mixed that shit with some codeine
I pray to God that shit gon’ make it better
You said you love me but that shouldn’t make it better
I’d give my heart to a gun before I give it to a thot
And I got no time for no fun because I gotta run it up
These niggas don’t want no static I’ve been tryna knuckle up
[Chorus: K3 Gritz]
I got love for Ulysses S. Grant I love Benjamin more
I told the niggas on my block we’d no longer be poor
I had some opps slide down so I settled the score
Can’t waste no time on some niggas that won’t open no doors
And I done came a long way I had to get that
You wanna make a deal with me so I’m like “bet that”
These niggas keep playing with me I tell ‘em get back
So tired of the shit I’m tryna kick back
These niggas hating so much I don’t ever get love
And I be getting pussy daily but it’s never enough
Your brother said he stepping for you how the fuck he gon’ run?
Remember the first day a nigga held to a gun
And I done came so far I’m tryna sit back
Bitch my diamonds shining you can watch my wrist flash
Bad bitch on my line I’m boutta hit that
Whoa, I’m not really with that chit chat
[Outro: K3 Gritz]
(Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow)
(Now now now now)
(Down down down down)
(Aria made this!)
(Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow)
(We can do this later or now now now now)
Mmm
[Chorus: K3 Gritz]
I got love for Ulysses S. Grant I love Benjamin more
I told the niggas on my block we’d no longer be poor
I had some opps slide down so I settled the score
Can’t waste no time on some niggas that won’t open no doors
And I done came a long way I had to get that
You wanna make a deal with me so I’m like “bet that”
These niggas keep playing with me I tell ‘em get back
So tired of the shit I’m tryna kick back
These niggas hating so much I don’t ever gеt love
And I be getting pussy daily but it’s nеver enough
Your brother said he stepping for you how the fuck he gon’ run?
Remember the first day a nigga held to a gun
And I done came so far I’m tryna sit back
Bitch my diamonds shining you can watch my wrist flash
Bad bitch on my line I’m boutta hit that
Whoa, I’m not really with that chit chat
[Verse 1: K3 Gritz]
Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow
We can do this later or now now now now
If you want the smoke it’s going down down down down
I be sipping lean smoking loud loud loud loud
Move, I swear that the cash so good to me
Only doing things that I really know is true to me
Truthfully, them boys really think a nigga fooling me, huh
Look at what the money go and do to me
[Verse 2: TheReal47]
I know that you see the pain in my eyes
When I see a few members die
And are you really gon’ be by my side
When I uppen my nine?
She not a runner so I’m pulling all her tracks out, can’t fuck with the crash out
And if you got a problem my brothers gon’ pull the macs out
How you say you bread and you don’t even got no cash out
If you got a problem my niggas who bring the macs out
Shorty a dub, shorty be cheating, I don’t got time for these lies
Girl I thought you was finna stay forever
I been sipping on that henny mixed that shit with some codeine
I pray to God that shit gon’ make it better
You said you love me but that shouldn’t make it better
I’d give my heart to a gun before I give it to a thot
And I got no time for no fun because I gotta run it up
These niggas don’t want no static I’ve been tryna knuckle up
[Chorus: K3 Gritz]
I got love for Ulysses S. Grant I love Benjamin more
I told the niggas on my block we’d no longer be poor
I had some opps slide down so I settled the score
Can’t waste no time on some niggas that won’t open no doors
And I done came a long way I had to get that
You wanna make a deal with me so I’m like “bet that”
These niggas keep playing with me I tell ‘em get back
So tired of the shit I’m tryna kick back
These niggas hating so much I don’t ever get love
And I be getting pussy daily but it’s never enough
Your brother said he stepping for you how the fuck he gon’ run?
Remember the first day a nigga held to a gun
And I done came so far I’m tryna sit back
Bitch my diamonds shining you can watch my wrist flash
Bad bitch on my line I’m boutta hit that
Whoa, I’m not really with that chit chat
[Outro: K3 Gritz]
(Grrd pow, pow pow pow pow)
(Now now now now)
(Down down down down)
( K3 Gritz )
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