Cook that shit up, Quay

Yeah, hmm (oh and of course I got to shout my nigga, Barry)

I mean Quay, goddamn, Columbia, that nigga, goddamn, so EastsideBoy he better, goddamn, come to the studio and check his pockets (yessir)

Bringin′ 30 rockets

Eastside niggas don't play, haha (SinceThe80s, I fuck with it), uh

Either you do or don′t do it

If you put me to it, I'ma get it done (Gangsta Grizzill)

From a city that don't see the sun

Either you a sinner or a citizen

Niggas ain′t runnin′, they gettin' guns

Or a chopper that′s little as Big Sean

He on the block with that Barry Bonds

I was with Barry from Simpson (shit)

Stockin' bonds, talkin′ funds

Clockin' money, the game a jungle

We playin′ Jumanji, I'm in Jamaica

JID playin' rugby, stand in my Vans

Stan Van Gundy, stand on my plan

Plant on my stands, man of my word, word up my man

Heard I got work, work what you serve, oh verse by verse

My verb like perc′, I slow it down, (my verse like syrup)

I like the sound, gun rounds on mother Earth

With a little pump, you get smoked like Purrp

Get a nigga jumped, don′t fuck up my shirt

Nigga J.I.D stand for "Jumped In Dirt"

When the Wesson squirt, it does wonder-works

('Til you with the monsters in the under-earth)

(Umm, bitch)

(You know Zone six, nigga, you know we do shit like that you know)

(We get money, you know what I mean?)

(That shit go through the money counter)

(It green, come out blue)

(Oh, you niggas don′t want us to bring DiCaprio back)

(Stay true to yourself, nigga, real ones only, pussy)

(Bitch, bitch)

(It's not what you want) (shit)

Either you do or don′t do it

God put me to it, didn't help me through it

Homie had to work around the hood

But if heaven′s waitin', what the hell we doing?

Back on Glenwood, lookin' for juugs

Black owned businesses distributin′ goods

Put crack on blacks and then shackle a foot

They go back to back the way back to back (J-I-D)

And we was back in the woods, runnin′ from white niggas

Night killers, tri-pillage, my village

Trifling, idealist, identity crisis

I dig it, I get it, I've been in fights

That I didn′t win and I didn't die

But they didn′t live, so we did it right

Better not get in if you're not gon′ slide

'Cause you not gon' fit, just stay inside

Don′t play no fence, no switch no sides

Go grab a switch, JID Jackson Five

Joe′s whipping kids, Mike's still alive

Pour up some Prince, pro nigga rights

Hold up your fists, throw up your sign

Throw up your clique, throw down and fight

I fucked up my fit, but you ain′t gon' hit ′cause I ain't no bitch

(Umm, bitch)

(Fuck you know ′bout they Glock with that switch on it, nigga? Hahaha)

(I like that right there, yessir)

(You know we got them bitches in the spot 'round the trap) (yeah)

(Roll inside, don't swipe) (bitch)

(Bitch goin′ brazy in the bitch, ya heard me) (Tony, bitch)

I′m on the green, like I'm in the golf

I sold back, so this pillow talk

I made a juug off a dinner fork

I ain′t goin' back and forth, dental floss (woo)

When this denim on, it′s dinner time (yeah)

I eat a rapper like the 69 (pussy)

I done flipped the pack, I done flip some racks

One thing I ain't did was flip some fries (nah)

Everything big, gon′ minimize (big)

Eeny-miney-moe is how I pick a ride

Either us or them, you need to pick a side (tell 'em)

When she come through, she like "This a vibe"

My neighborhood, it got gentrified

Yard filled with Black Lives Matter signs

My trigger finger need calamine

What do the heartless do for Valentine's? (Boom)

Valet park, and I skipped the line (bump it)

Can′t win if you quit tryin′ (yeah)

Been had the baddest bitch

That'll trick your daddy like Slip-an′-Slide (woo)

On the mission, my opponent missin'

Wraith came with the solar system (true)

Strip club, pole position

Gettin′ money, so consistent

(Guns imported, bitch, bitch, ya heard me?)

(You havin' money, you livin′ fly, you feel me?)

(Get high as much as you want to) (bitch, bitch)

(Ain't gotta stress about it, nothin' to stress on your B roll, nigga)

(You know what I mean?)

(Gangsta Grizzill)