{HOOK 4x}
People told me slow my roll, Im screaming out f** That
Im gon do just what I want, and there ain't no turning back
{Verse 1}
And I'm back full force
And the flow so dope
That you might OD
Yo the sh**s no joke
And you know what it do
TeamGrimey the crew
And I spit that raw sh**
Man I thought you knew
Getting out of line. better whoop that trick
We tryna get high as the Brooklyn bridge
I ain't proud, its the way it goes down
If I seen it on the ground then I took that sh**
When they heard the hook, said I sound like SAP
You heard yourself rap?
You sound so wack
Thinking that you "way sick", now you on the pavement
I ain't really mean to leave your brains like that!
My mothers a nagger, she told me to stop
"You're 30 years old, you're not gonna pop"
Stuck in a rut, addicted to pot
Will somebody tell me when its gonna stop?
End of the night, I'm looking to smash
She at KA's, she looking for cash
She turned around, I looked in her bag
Found me a pill, took it and laughed
I skate through, been known to break rules
Fade fools, pick fights cuz its funny
Leave your girl around me, yous a dummy
Do d** til we run out of money (Aayee!)
Was raised in the trap, all I got is rap
What you want from me?
I'm from Chelsea, ain't sh** sunny
You look like food, my whole team hungry, b**h
{Hook 4x}
{Verse 2}
So I quit my job
And I said get lost
Then I set up shop
Said f** my boss
Then I wrote some hooks
And I bought some beats
Then I hit the lab
Gotta feed these streets
Anyone who heard him said the flow so crack
Came from the bottom and he won't go back
Staring at me like, You don't know jack
Take a photograph and just hope it lasts
I'm on a roll and I can be beat
Heavy in the streets man, Stan's a beast
Drunk, You can't understand my speech
Do you hear what I say b**h, answer me?!
I'm feeling nice, its harder to drive
Gone off the yak, hardly alive
I really don't know, its something inside
Telling me "Grimes, these chumps gotta die"
I may not be tough, so what Ima ride
Sunk in the whip, ducking the five
Is it my b**h k**ing my vibe?
I can't decide, I'm drunk and I'm high
I skate through, been known to break rules
Fade fools, pick fights cuz its funny
Leave your girl around me, yous a dummy
Do d** til we run out of money (Aayee!)
Was raised in the trap, all I got is rap
What you want from me?
I'm from Chelsea, ain't sh** sunny
You look like food, my whole team hungry, b**h