Grandeur

Aye
See me shoot straight
Dropping hollow shells
Competition missing, still shooting blanks
Cut shorty off like I'm Los cartel
Take your two cents with me to the bank
Shorty, loose lips they won't fill the tank
But they Gassing me up
Moving in silence
Still passing em' up
Don't be surprised
Drop the top
Then I scoot
My Shorty, she bi like my women in twos
Hogging the mic
Yeah I'm rocking the booth
Leak like a faucet
You walk in my shoes
Tommy gun when I spit
Like I'm lighting the fuse
Yeah she throw it back
Risk it all for the views
You a Cap if I lack
Now my ops look confused
But you know where I'm at
Stay watching for clues
Meal ticket walking
Still missing some screws
Yeah my flow cold like the iciest cube
I'm Abusing the mic like I'm leaving a bruise
Grandeur on me heavy they lining the pews
Bring the whole crew but on god you gone lose
Early bird gets the worm, can confirm that you snooze
Serving up my term, yeah I'm raised from the tomb
Got used to the fumes, bitch I'm whipping the coupe
She hopped in the whip, got her man's in pursuit
Yeah
Still got the gold on me heavy
Boxing no Preme on the collar now
Keep sipping to wash all the drama out
I need some Rihanna's up in the house
Whole crew balaclavas, we clearing out
Don't bother to ask for the whereabouts, yeah
Life like a movie no paramount, yeah
Yeah he a rat, hope they air him out yeah