Curren$y & Young Roddy - Grizzly lyrics

[Verse 1 - Young Roddy] Guess who's bizack, b**h You can smell the blow in my clothes - I relapse, b**h This one for my homies who been trappin' in that trap, b**h Who tryin' to go get it, push that pedal to the mat, b**h But if it's 'bout some business tell 'em hit me on my jack I'm self-made man I never had to piggyback Like Paul Pierce, I'm the truth, no lyin' in these raps Use Good Sense bags to bag this audio crack Real n***a, with my brother I spit my last True stoner, every moment, smokin' on that gas Success all in my pathway, I got them haters mad I'm only catchin' flights, they catchin' feelings mad fast So b**h a** n***as probably talk behind my back Gold diggin' b**hes tryin' to get keys to my pad Sorry, never that, nice try, but never that, ho Tryin' not to make a sound, creepin' out that back, doe, piss po' But I got my eye on a milli Twistin' up that k**er got my fingertips sticky I thought this chick was with me, tryin' to stick my for my chippies Always had a feelin' she was tryin' to catch my slippin' I guess she on her grizzly too [Hook x2] Fat a**, pretty face, shorty, she a k**er Fat a**, pretty face, shorty, she a k**er Damn, I guess she on her grizzly too [Verse 2 - Curren$y] One for the money, two for the b**hes Can't knock the hustle, cause mama on her grizzly If them n***as fall for it, then she pick up them Benjis n***as'll support her, escort her through them corridors It ain't nothin' but Gs, feel the aura, ho To a captain save-a, my set is a horror show Hold tight behavior, corrected, whenever the real step in Swear she got that pimp scent off me That the smell of that money and that k**er in the car with me b**hes callin' me daddy, got me feelin' quite fatherly A boss in these streets Checkin' my financial gains quarterly Profit margins increase largely Smart a** b**hes is on me Aware of my growth, my net, my gain but I reverse that I'm at your throat b**h, this game Oh, you on your grind? I'm double time on mine Check that [Hook x2]