[Chorus: James Foreign & Grim OX]
I keep the K right beside to me
Shawty, she tripping, but there ain't no finding me (Whoa, whoa)
Winning and I just hit up the lottery
Young nigga, I'm feeling just like a prodigy (Yeah, yeah)
Hitting 'em all with my brothers
Might buy me a belt that's on muhfuckin' Prada jeans
Picked his bitch up in the late night
He ask, "Did you fuck Grim?" Probably (Whoa, whoa)
Don't need that bitch, honestly
She just a treesha, like get up off of me (Yeah, yeah)
Just up, so shut up, so there ain't no more stopping me
She sucked me up and she did so sloppily (Yeah)
That's why I always feel like she watching me
She in my phonе like, "Foreign, why you dropping me?"
I tеll her that's just how it gotta be
Now she hit me, say she wanna get on top of me (Whoa)
[Verse: James Foreign & Grim OX]
I told her come and caress
Smoking on dope so there ain't no more shreds
Trying so hard, but nobody's impressed
I feel like Yeat, mix the Perc' with the X
My watch keep ticking like it got Tourette's
Bitch, I'm a stock, all my fans, they invest
"Grim, you said was you gon' take my bitch"
Ha, unless?
I keep the bricks in the back with that five (Five)
I keep my bitch in the back, she a nine (Nine)
Bitch, I'ma send that boy to the sky (Sky)
Tell her, "Baby, don't be wasting my time" (Time)
Count up my shit, that's some shit I desired
We really popping like bottles and wine
Yeah, ooh
And they all up in my engine, I'm fire (Go)
[Chorus: James Foreign & Grim OX]
I keep the K right beside to me
Shawty, she tripping, but there ain't no finding me (Whoa, whoa)
Winning and I just hit up the lottery
Young nigga, I'm feeling just like a prodigy (Yeah, yeah)
Hitting 'em all with my brothers
Might buy me a belt that's on muhfuckin' Prada jeans
Picked his bitch up in the late night
He ask, "Did you fuck Grim?" Probably (Whoa, whoa)
Don't need that bitch, honestly
She just a treesha, like get up off of me (Yeah, yeah)
Just up, so shut up, so there ain't no more stopping me
She sucked me up and she did so sloppily (Yeah)
That's why I always feel like she watching me
She in my phone like, "Foreign, why you dropping me?"
I tell her that's just how it gotta be
Now she hit me, say she wanna get on top of me (Whoa)
I keep the K right beside to me
Shawty, she tripping, but there ain't no finding me (Whoa, whoa)
Winning and I just hit up the lottery
Young nigga, I'm feeling just like a prodigy (Yeah, yeah)
Hitting 'em all with my brothers
Might buy me a belt that's on muhfuckin' Prada jeans
Picked his bitch up in the late night
He ask, "Did you fuck Grim?" Probably (Whoa, whoa)
Don't need that bitch, honestly
She just a treesha, like get up off of me (Yeah, yeah)
Just up, so shut up, so there ain't no more stopping me
She sucked me up and she did so sloppily (Yeah)
That's why I always feel like she watching me
She in my phonе like, "Foreign, why you dropping me?"
I tеll her that's just how it gotta be
Now she hit me, say she wanna get on top of me (Whoa)
[Verse: James Foreign & Grim OX]
I told her come and caress
Smoking on dope so there ain't no more shreds
Trying so hard, but nobody's impressed
I feel like Yeat, mix the Perc' with the X
My watch keep ticking like it got Tourette's
Bitch, I'm a stock, all my fans, they invest
"Grim, you said was you gon' take my bitch"
Ha, unless?
I keep the bricks in the back with that five (Five)
I keep my bitch in the back, she a nine (Nine)
Bitch, I'ma send that boy to the sky (Sky)
Tell her, "Baby, don't be wasting my time" (Time)
Count up my shit, that's some shit I desired
We really popping like bottles and wine
Yeah, ooh
And they all up in my engine, I'm fire (Go)
[Chorus: James Foreign & Grim OX]
I keep the K right beside to me
Shawty, she tripping, but there ain't no finding me (Whoa, whoa)
Winning and I just hit up the lottery
Young nigga, I'm feeling just like a prodigy (Yeah, yeah)
Hitting 'em all with my brothers
Might buy me a belt that's on muhfuckin' Prada jeans
Picked his bitch up in the late night
He ask, "Did you fuck Grim?" Probably (Whoa, whoa)
Don't need that bitch, honestly
She just a treesha, like get up off of me (Yeah, yeah)
Just up, so shut up, so there ain't no more stopping me
She sucked me up and she did so sloppily (Yeah)
That's why I always feel like she watching me
She in my phone like, "Foreign, why you dropping me?"
I tell her that's just how it gotta be
Now she hit me, say she wanna get on top of me (Whoa)
( Grim OX )
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