Packy - Grip lyrics

[Intro: Packy] Yeah, Yeah, nighttime [Verse 1: Packy] Nighttime ridin', I could feel the breeze My right-hand man whippin' shorties in the back seat Tell me, what else do I need? Feel like I manifest everything I see Lately, I been on a roll on the low Been a broken record with like 4 choes in a row Always end up saying sh** like: ''Go with the flow'' Swear I'm turning me into a man, I don't even know But these hoe's will be hoe's Seen it first hand Now I only run the give-n-go I'm the worst, man I be over sh** quick, I just hit the red bu*ton then I get lit Don't keep in touch, keep the distance I just hit the red bu*ton and I get lit On my level check the dipstick, I be on my level on my level when I get lit [Hook: Packy] Yeah, get a grip, grip the booty, grip the road, grip, grip Yeah, get a grip, look at what I go through, it's a trip Oh yeah, get a grip, grip the booty and I grip the road, yeah Ohh, grip, look at where this sh** been taking me, it's a trip man [Verse 2: Packy] Talking to my dogs about the future I been feeling confident as hell, we won't have it how we We won't have it how we use' to I been leading by example, I been really transcending In between, a new beginning and a happy ending I don't want this sh** to change any of us ''Last of the real ones'' There ain't many of us I remember thinking different every time they said they love us (love us) Now they really love us, the women undercover every time they under covers All these girls snitchin' on each other, they the coldest They tryna turn my new girl into my old b**h (Old b**h) That sh** is un-becoming I tend to find it if they always down, then they up to somethin' They double O's, like it's nothin', nothin' I kick em' out the double doors, then I hit the bu*ton [Hook: Packy] Yeah, get a grip, grip the booty and grip the road, grip, grip Yeah, get a grip, look at' what I go through, it's a trip Oh yeah, get a grip, grip the booty and I grip the road, yeah Ohh, Grip, look at where this sh** been taking me, it's a trip man [Bridge: Packy] Maybe I'm just too selective Maybe I'm afraid of gettin' rejected Maybe I'm just lookin' for perfection Maybe I just don't put in the effort People are petty these days, men ain't ready these days Women hoeing, but they want a man that's steady these days Maybe I'm too set in my ways, I don't know Maybe you don't love me, it's just something you say That's why I grip the road [Hook: Packy] Yeah, get a grip, grip the booty and grip the road, grip, grip Yeah, get a grip, look at what I go through, it's a trip Oh yeah, get a grip, grip the booty and I grip the road, yeah Ohh, Grip, look at where this sh** been taking me, it's a trip man