Griselda

Respect the scorpion, nigga

AhThe butcher comin′, nigga

Y'all know what it is, nigga

Black Soprano Family, nigga

Brrt

Gave niggas the benefit

Talked it out when I could′ve paid killers to finish it

Grave diggers that's generous (uh-huh)

From a corner store, now we made niggas with businesses

In courtrooms, I ate with them same niggas they mentionin'

My album, I wrote down cocaine dealin′ definitive (okay)

You had to play the game to really spit that articulate

The word about my name is I paint them pictures meticulous

And rode with a brick on the train, feelin′ adventurous

Brought 'em 15 thousand and got it all back

The money slow, I hit the bottom, I was down to a stack

I thought about it, took a moment, then rerouted my map

And moved my family out of town, in a condo off rap

Fuck a diss song, I wanna hear the sound of y′all gats (shoot somethin')

Pound in y′all lap, ridin', dressed down in all black

And that gangster shit you warn don′t come out 'til y'all rap

And that old work you put in don′t count ′cause y'all rats, uh

Bimmer weavin′ between cars, got me breathin' hard

Serving clean, we dream large with uneven odds

It won′t ever inconvenience me to leave a broad

Sometimes you sever ties even if it leave a scar (true shit)

It's gon′ take a bank vault for that advance to suit me (ah)

And I'ma buy Versace since they bannin' Gucci

In interviews they ask me questions and I answer truthfully

Fiend cooked that half for a can of beer and a loosie

I flood the streets with drugs and clock dollars

Get, get the cream with my team and I′m ghost

Only the real can relate, we get the money live

You know the rules to the game (game)

I flood the streets with drugs and clock dollars

Get the cream with my team and I′m ghost

Only the real can relate, we get the money live