Beatz R Us - Grizzly lyrics

[Hook: Yo Gotti] I pull up in my cutla** hat co*ked handling business Fresh up out of court and I'm right back on my grizzly I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly Ball like the playoffs Aston Martin take off Take off, take off Yeah b**h, take off Got some goons, I got some goons That's what I call a face off n***a face off, swish, n***a face off Hit him in his a** But I was trying to take his face off [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] 50 packs of kushin n***a balling like I'm Zeebo Ridge crest apartments I'm the neighborhood hero More white than mayo now can you say swish? I'm the king of Memphis and I be balling like a b**h On my dope sh**, coke sh**, n***as know me I'm the blueprint, the street sh**, n***as owe me Offense, water boy, you ain't play no D Wide open shot and you ain't take it, you in the D league Draft pick NBA sh**, David Stern Contract and a chopper bet these p**ys gonna learn You try to run go catch the people Shot his a** with a buzzer beater n***a hit the trunk so many times n***a knocked the tweeters up out his speakers [Hook: Yo Gotti] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Got on my old school penny's See they know I'm winning, few real n***as Like me but it really ain't many, true I'm from North Memphis, (I am) chillin' on the courtside Grew up down on Watkiss, went to school in North Side b**h I'm out here getting it may God be my witness Any n***a put his hands on me then its gonna be a k**ing Heart got no feelings, top got no ceilings Cruising past Bill top dropped where the b**hes Peabody Presidential sweet 220 Tonight I'm hitting the pure and I'm a make it rain 20's I'm on young n***a sh**, I swear I sold it all I had bricks the color of Battier and white as Marc Gasol [Hook: Yo Gotti] [Verse 3: Jeezy] I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly Four door Rari' white seats bout' Mckenzie All these n***as claiming that they're real Are really fakers Rapping bout' the game and never play, commentators Paid four blocks for the watch, thats a benzo Whatcha' got hanging out the Glock, that extendo Started with a 3.5 that's a 8 ball Grind it up into a half a 9, thats a baseball I know what it says on your shirt What are kilo's? Hide my money at my paper house, call it Kinko's Club onyx album dallas ballin' like I'm JT G5 Down in dade stuntin like I'm baby