Griselda
Fire Squad
[Intro]
Yeah n***a
S.E. muh'fuckin' Gang n***a
You already know what it is n***a
Griselda n***a
We doin' bigger and better than you fuck n***as
Look

[Verse]
I ain't talkin' to one, I'm talkin' to all of you
Stay in your lane, I promise I will off you
Okay I'm sorry if I lost you
But this ain't what happened to Mike, these young n***as'll cross you
If I'm Mike and you Allen, scrap
Look what Mike did for the game and look where Allen at
I mean where the fuck is the talent at?
These n***as diss and I'm like where the fuck is the Talon at?
You think it's an indirect, I ain't name a n***a
Shootin' at everybody, I ain't aimin', n***a
I'll put you on the news, make you famous, n***a
I'm undefeated but they hatin' like I'm [?], n***a
Revenge served better as a cold dish
Empty whole clip, leave his body cold stiff
In VIP, let the hoes sit
30 gold bottles, roll the whole zip
Million followers, you thinkin' she a cold bitch
Your WCW my old bitch
Bought a nine, front a nine, that's a whole split
Oh shit, I'm only 18 on my whole brick
Gotta give the credit when the credit's due
That's what you better do when a n***a better than you
Your head'll get lead in it from my revenue
Drop my new record, I'm sellin' it like the Legend Blue 11's
I'm a legend, you never going to put a hand on me
Without losin your fuckin' hand, homie
Caught a ki of sour for the band on me
I got it out of L.A. like D'Antoni
The kush good, but the sour special
Yellow diamonds all around the bezel
Don't compare me to these n***as on the bottom level
Lyrically I'm Kweli, you a Rowdy Rebel
It's funny how things change
I got shot in the head, bitch, I seen pain
I'm homie from the SE Gang
I play my role just fuckin' you n***as mommas like Ving Rhames
Supreme hoodie on, three chains
My bars hit you equivalent to RGIII knee pains
Aw fuck it, I'm 'bout to sling 'caine
Throwin' powder around on my King James
I tried bein' modest
But you n***as can't fuck with me, fuck it let's be honest
But don't be mad at me that you n***as don't get acknowledged
Be mad at your homies, n***a
They should've told you you garbage
You hear my flow, my n***a? My shit is polished
We can go song for song, I promise you'll get demolished
Me and you n***as never get along
My dick big and long, so it's fuck the world to a Biggie song
[Outro]
Yeah n***a
Aw man
This shit is funny to me man
Peon ass n***as man
I wish one of you n***as would
I'd smack a tooth out y'all n***as mouth man
Fuck be wrong with you n***as man?
And this at whoever man, whatever n***a
How you want it? When you want it n***a?
You already know how it go n***a