Grimey Park Side

(Verse 1)

They be thugging in the hood this your big homie got that **** in my wood sliding down pacific on the hood then he ain’t good we caught that **** lacking had to put him in his woo trish shit we out here thuging we gon knock it all these **** tryna pop it they ain’t rocket we out here trippin on the gangs fuck the opps quick these **** caught me lacking if they ain’t bus **** opps switch I guess **** lacking **** we gon give them thirty trish shit up on the gang and we ain’t never worry I step back hit my jumper like I’m stephen curry but we ain’t never bend the block until we do him dirty

(Verse 2)

I’m stuck in the county judge ain’t give me no bail I’m going to court pray to god don’t give me no jail I’m on probation needed terminated leave with no tail I caught a fade on the way to court but homie don't tell I got a few sheets of spice to clear it don’t smell I holla at the ref without a license you can’t sell I broke a third and started building my clientele all blues creased up I'm still fly as hell

(Verse 3)

Fresh out of jail I went to go buy a metal aye I was in the county with the thermal I just bought a sprite I’m bout to make that bitch purple if you ain’t down to slide get up out my circle a **** know he got it coming he paranoid these **** mad cause im making noise the thoughts in my head kinda bring me joy fuck that one **** he gon die tryna be a joint

(Verse 4)

I told that bitch I might leave her I don't need her we sent that bitch right back I had to treat her na fuck that we sent her to the blade we had to bleed her we really run the blocks **** we dont need her down for us **** yeah we hitting all the tools make the right moves or we getting all them goons chop this and chop that we hit him on the rules yeah I play to win we ain’t never had to lose

(Verse 5)

Look all I know is win I could never ever lose look three against one I’m in the back with them fools for five soups you can get creased up blues and all these bitch ass foos tryna team up too but me I’m swift too I just do what I do I’m strapped at all times better watch how you move everybody in la know my name and it’s true matter fact what we coming for you

(Verse 6)

**** cap they ain’t living like all my **** strapped well tucked in the pants **** want smoke I’m smoke a new pack why **** want smoke why they want to be ass my **** hitting licks so he got a new tatt I be getting money I dont care about the cat I ain’t going home till I make a new bag I’m out on bail so I got to move fast