Dough grippin'

Ayo, my young G's are all flippin'

Whip kids, 'em all grippin'

Stick kids are pole grippin'

Dough grippin'

Ayo, my young G's are all flippin'

Whip kids, 'em all grippin'

Stick kids are pole grippin'

See, them drip kids are soul slippin'

Can't run with tight jeans, get left with holes in 'em

They wash and leave your coat missin'

Get it how I'm living

Four wishes, sittin', thinkin' it can go different

I'm in my trackie and my trainers

I'm garden hoppin', bubbly stashed it in my neighbours

I've been at this shit for ages

I'm hittin' fiends even when the trap was flamin'

Everybody's askin' favours

Had to re-up even more when the packs was taken

My back was breakin', I'm breakin' bad

Doin' all kind of fuckery just to break this slump

Like I bubbly, go shoppin' when I break this pack

If I pull up on your block, then where the flavours at?

Five phones and a whap if they raid my trap

Like it's no more rap if they take Meekz back

That's why I locked the phones off, I made twenty-five tracks

Energy for life, I got the mandem gassed

It's the flow switcher, dough gripper, ho flipper

If I was sellin' you, I said I bet my O's bigger

Same twenty-four hours, nothin' don't differ

Get it how you live or catch smoke in your liver

My flow the river, my flow the shiver

My flow the illest, sickest, it's different, I didn't listen, though

Now tell me certain that I didn't know the go-getter

No pressure, flow's dumb and so clever

Coachella, who? Me? Whatever

It's whatever, I could drop a flow, switch the weather

When I was just a kid, I thought they locked Fitch forever

Fabian, Jermaine, I'm batterin' a bunch of go-getters

Before then, they took Tekker

I was only six at his funeral

Taught me how to rap, I think it's why I'm so musical

When I touch mic, I get a feelin' that's unusual

I rap out of my gas, but I need fast peso or that black

Ask, never get it off the last letter, get it off of Z

The last letter of the alphabet, the last letter of my name

Got me dancin' with the devil in the rain

Life's lovely, dirty money, but my heart aches

Fast money, fast whips makes my heart race

When I sold dark, I was in a dark place

Pull up shiny, pay attention to my dog's face

Shine on your people like he start hate

How you gonna switch to real when the stats fake?

I rap better, my cash better, I need fast peso or that black

Ask, never

Get it off the last letter, I gotta get it off of Z

The last letter of the alphabet, the last letter of my name

Got me dancin' with the devil in the rain

Life's lovely, dirty money, but my heart aches

The last letter of my name

Got me dancin' with the devil in the rain

Life's lovely, dirty money, but my heart aches