Grammys

Back from the abyss Had to scrap. Put up a fist Couple cracks in my ribs Still like what's cracking in this bitch nigga Niggas asking where I went I was spazzing with the pen Dripping passion from lips Giving classics to the kids And picking caskets for the men uh A Couple baskets with depends how I carry shit Mask up like Jim no cemetery What we smoking get you buried quick Golden I was cherry picked. To get the cheese Milk the game on some dairy shit The plane I'm on's a scary trip I hope I make it back I don't even Trip bout what I'm missing I just pray for that It's wisdom in these tapered naps You spend it better make it back And split the pot with yo niggas like an 8th to match Feel like a young Riley bout my paper stacks, yeah Come find me I'll be chasing that Let these niggas know Niggas know, Niggas know Let these niggas know Niggas know, Niggas know Let these niggas know Niggas know, Niggas know Let these niggas know Niggas know, Niggas know On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock